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She was born prematurely, and had major health issues her whole, brief life, including having very brittle bones. After a fall in her room, she's died and ended up on his table. He is doing the autopsy to determine exactly how. Of course, once he's done, he's not going to pass up the chance to have some extra fun with his brittle little angel, as he does with most women that end up on his table.\n\n- - - - -\n\nA massive thank you to my top tier subscribers:\nSedyna | [fa]jafferroshak[/fa] | RoleplayCentral | [fa]akinkyyfox[/fa]\n\nIf you would like early access to my stories, weekly previews and updates, access to my private discord, chance to have your character become part of the lore, and other bonus content, please consider subscribing to my [url=https://subscribestar.adult/xp_author]SubscribeStar[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Doctor Diego Vasquez, a donkey mortician, is doing an autopsy on a young girl... that young girl being his 12 year old daughter. She was born prematurely, and had major health issues her whole, brief life, including having very brittle bones. After a fall in her room, she's died and ended up on his table. He is doing the autopsy to determine exactly how. Of course, once he's done, he's not going to pass up the chance to have some extra fun with his brittle little angel, as he does with most women that end up on his table.

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If you would like early access to my stories, weekly previews and updates, access to my private discord, chance to have your character become part of the lore, and other bonus content, please consider subscribing to my SubscribeStar", "writing": "[center][b][u]Coffee Break Story[/u][/b][/center]\n[center][b]A Personal Autopsy[/b][/center]\n[center]By XP Author[/center]\n\nThe donkey finished setting up the camera to record the autopsy, same as he had for every one he performed. The room itself was fairly cold and barren, a few tables against the bare metal walls. The floor was covered in a blue tile while harsh white light filled the room from the lights high above. His surgical equipment sat on a rolling tray beside the autopsy table. Though the table and the person atop it was obscured from view by the man for now. Somewhat short and a bit less stocky than most equines, though that was fairly normal for donkeys. As was the short, dull gray, rough fur covering his body, though the tip of his muzzle was a much brighter off-white that traveled down his neck. His belly also had the lighter color, but it was covered by the sea foam green surgical scrubs he wore.\n\nHe tugged on a pair of blue latex gloves as he started to speak. \"Alright. Let's get this started. Autopsy report. The time is 15:15, Monday, March 3rd, 2025. Autopsy being performed by Doctor Diego Vasquez.\" He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, picking up a clipboard from the table in front of him. \"Today, I'll be performing an autopsy on Luciana Vasquez...\" He stepped to the side to show the young girl laying naked on the table. \"My daughter...\" The young girl on the table didn't move at all, not even the rise and fall of her chest from breath. She was very much dead. She shared his coloration and markings. She was short, and very thin and frail looking. Her short, silver hair lay above her head a little, dangling off the edge of the table.\n\nHe let out a soft breath. \"I'll try to keep this as professional as I can.\" He picked up the sheet again. \"Subject's date of birth is August 8th, 2012. Date of death, March 2nd, 2025, estimated around 08:00. She was 12...\" He cleared his throat. \"Complications with the subject's mother during pregnancy cause the...\" He paused, his voice catching before he started again. \"Subject's mother died during pregnancy, causing her to be delivered via c-section at only 31 weeks, instead of the typical 38 to 40 weeks. A 7 month preemie. This has been the cause of numerous genetic defects for the subject. Congenital muscular dystrophy, pernicious anemia, cardiomegaly, and osteogenesis imperfecta are of the most detrimental, and likely directly lead to the subject's death... though that's what I'm here to make certain of.\"\n\nHe let out another sigh as he stepped over to the table. \"The cause of death was internal hemorrhaging. As of right now, my working theory is she fell and broke several ribs, which punctured a lung. There is some discoloration on the left side of her chest near the 4th and 5th rib. With her weak bones, it was hard to tell if there was a fracture when I pressed on the area. She was found in her room by her younger half-sister, Amalie. Subject was unresponsive and had blood running from her mouth. Her walking canes were still laying against the wall nearby. She was probably trying to get to them when she fell for some reason, possibly loss of balance, and struck her chest upon a nearby table. I... don't think her death was instant... but it was likely still quick. An unfortunate accident.\"\n\nHe took another deep breath and let it out slowly. \"I managed to convince a colleague of mine at the morgue to allow me to perform this autopsy here in my own office.\" The 38 year old man smiled. \"I guess it pays to have connections.\" He set the clipboard down and turned to his tools. \"Well, time to get this started.\" He picked up his scalpel, then turned to look at the girl on the table. \"I'll make the starting incision down her torso.\" He pressed the blade down just below her neck. With practiced precision, he drew a long, straight line down the center of her flat chest, down her equally flat belly, and ending just above her pelvic bone. Very little blood leaked from the cut. \"Now to add the incisions at the top and bottom.\" He added two more cuts at the top, stopping just before her shoulder, and then two more at the bottom the same length.\n\nSetting his scalpel down, he nodded. \"There. Now to peel the flesh back and see what is going on inside.\" He gently slid his fingers into the cut, then pulled the right side open like he was opening a large, fleshy book cover. He did the same to the left side, exposing her internal organs, as well as her ribcage. Sure enough, several of the ribs on the left side were broken. \"Ah... yes. Ribs 4 and 5 have complete fractures, separating from the sternum entirely. Ribs 3, 6, and 7 are also fractured, but not completely broken through. I can't see where the bone fragments have ended up. There is quite a lot of blood pooling within her. This confirms she died of massive internal hemorrhaging.\"\n\nHe picked up another tool from the tray, one that looked similar to a pair of garden sheers. \"I'll have to crack the rest of the ribs to see the damage done.\" He set the tool near the edge of her sternum. \"Sorry, my dear.\" With some effort, he used the rib cracker to literally cut through her bones, separating them from the piece in the middle as if he were pruning branches from a shrub. Each 'cut' made a loud crack sound. Though with her bones being as brittle as they were, it was easier than it would be for most bodies. When he was done, he was able to lift the sternum out of her body, setting the bloody bone on a tray nearby, as well as the cracker tool.\n\n\"There. Now, let's... oh.\" He tilted his head. \"Well, the cause of death has become rather obvious.\" He cleared his throat as he picked his scalpel back up. \"Subject's enlarged heart was punctured by one of the bone fragments.\" He started to cut the major arteries to disconnect the heart from the rest of her. \"It looks like the 4th rib pierced into her right ventricle. It looks deep enough that it may have punctured through the ventricular septum and into the left.\" He made one last incision and pulled her heart free of her chest. It was quite large for her small size, as her heart was enlarged. One of the many genetic issues she suffered from. Turning the heart a little, he examined where the bone pierced into it. \"Yes, it does look like that is the case.\" He let out a soft sigh. \"Well, that does mean her death was very fast. She would have exsanguinated rapidly, losing consciousness within only a few seconds and dying shortly there after. This also explains the large amount of blood pooling in her body.\"\n\nHe moved to set the heart down on a table, then returned to his daughter's body. \"Let's see. I can't see where the other bone fragment ended up, but I suspect it is within her left lung. I'll have to drain the blood first, though. That might give me a better idea.\" He nudged a device next to the table and picked up a small suction tube connected to it. He slid the tube inside and started to suck the blood at the bottom. It was somewhat congealed by now, but not so much that it took much effort to drain. She was still rather fresh. Sometimes, when bodies had been sitting for a long time, it was much harder to drain them, the blood having almost turned into a thick sludge as it broke down.\n\nWith the blood drained away for now, he set the tool back down, turning the suction off, then looked back inside. \"Hrm. Still can't see exactly where the fragment ended up. Both lungs have deflated, but I'm not seeing any obvious punctures.\" He picked his scalpel back up. \"I'll remove them and see if it's hidden on the underside.\" He reached inside and made a cut just below her neck, severing both her trachea and esophagus in one slice. He made a few smaller cuts, then gently lifted both lungs out of her chest, turning them from side to side. \"No punctures visible... Though her right lung looks a little deformed at the base. Unsurprising, with the rest of her medical issues.\" He set the lungs down next to her heart on the table. \"Now where is that last... ah. There it is.\"\n\nReaching inside, he started to make a few more incisions. \"The second bone fragment has partially pierced through the diaphragm membrane and into the external lining of her stomach.\" He finished making a few cuts and pulled her stomach out of the open cavity. He turned it in his hand. \"It doesn't look like it punctured all the way through, however.\" He set the organ down with the others on the table, as well as the piece of bone after removing it from the diaphragm. Looking back inside, he made a sigh. \"You look quite lopsided with the top half of your organs removed. Let's get the rest of these out of you.\"\n\nReaching back inside, he started to make several more incisions, carefully cutting through the connections to the small and large intestines, her kidneys, and liver. Liver was removed first, followed by her small intestines. The mass of guts was placed into a plastic bucket, so it wouldn't spill onto the floor. He tilted his head as he went to remove her kidneys. \"Oh, this might explain some things.\" He reached back inside. \"It looks like her pelvic bone has broken, as well, though not from the impact. I think the strain from her trying to walk in it caused the break, which then caused the fall.\" He sighed as he took her kidneys out. \"I told you time and time again to always use your canes, dear. This is why.\" He set the organs down and looked back at his daughter, and her now very hollow body. \"Well, it was a miracle you even made it to 12. With her many health concerns, she was unlikely to have lived past the age of 20.\"\n\nHe cleared his throat and turned to the camera. \"Uh, personal notes aside, I think that wraps up this autopsy. I will get her closed up and then get her ready for... disposal. We're going to have her cremated. Doctor Diego Vasquez. End of recording.\" He didn't actually end the recording there, since his gloved hands were covered in blood he didn't want on the camera. But that was his note to himself for where to cut the video once he was cleaned up. With a heavy sigh, his shoulders slumped. \"Well... that's that, then.\" He turned back to his daughter, smiling a little. \"Now I don't have to be so... clinical.\"\n\nHe stepped over to the girl, gently running his fingers against her slack face, smearing a little blood into her fur. Her half-lidded eyes stared up at the ceiling, brown irises slightly milky. \"You had a hard life, if a short one. You can rest now, my dear.\" He leaned down and kissed her forehead. \"Daddy will always love you, Luci.\" He smiled. \"And Daddy wants to love you a little more.\" He moved back down, picking his scalpel up again. He reached inside and carefully removed one last organ. \"There.\" He lifted her uterus out, holding it gently. \"You never had a use for this as it is. You'd never be able to survive childbirth anyway. A shame. I'd like grandchildren some day. Perhaps Amalie will give me some... once she's older.\" Amalie was only 8 years old right now. A little young to be having children of her own. At least safely.\n\nNow that he was done with all the official parts, it was time for his own fun. He set all his tools down and moved the tray away from the table. He then reached down to start untying the cord on his pants. He wore nothing under the scrubs but a pair of cheap briefs. Something he could throw away and not worry about replacing if blood soaked through. Both the pants and underwear were pushed down, revealing his toned legs, and his rapidly hardening shaft. He let out a contented sigh as his cock was set free, his pants having grown incredibly uncomfortable. \"It was quite difficult not letting this show while working on you, sweetie.\" Made more difficult was the size of his shaft. The donkey's cock stood at just under 17 inches, made even more impressive by his own shorter height. Though he was still an equine, and while donkey's tended to be shorter than other equines, their cocks were usually a little bigger. A nice trade off, he thought.\n\nIt did make having relations with any non-equine... difficult, though. Most species could barely take him to even the medial ring. It was one of the many reasons he enjoyed being a mortician. The dead did not complain if he wanted to give them the whole length. And he was looking forward to giving it all to his little girl. He would never dare do anything to either of his daughters while they were alive. They were his precious angels. But now that Luciana was on his table, he could finally have his fun. His cock throbbed at the thought of it.\n\nHe moved over to the foot of the table, taking hold of Lucy's ankles and pulling her close. Instead of letting her legs dangle off the edge, he raised them up and parted them, giving him fully access to her little pussy. \"I've known you would end up here someday, Luci. I hope you are watching from above while Daddy loves what's left of you here.\" He pressed the flat head of his shaft against her little pussy, and started to push forward. He tried to be gentle at first, but she was far too small for him to not have to use some force. He felt her cold, slack pussy parting and widening for him, then tearing just to let him inside.\n\n\"AH!\" He cried out as he finally got inside, his cock suddenly plunging several inches inside, ripping through her virgin barrier in the process. He paused a moment, his cock throbbing within the cool tunnel. \"There you go, baby. Daddy's inside.\" After a moment, he pushed a little deeper. Leaning over and looking down into her hollow body, he could see the vaginal tunnel, stretched tight around his cock like a too-small, fleshy condom. With another thrust, the head of his cock slid out of the opening where her uterus would be, if it were not sitting on a table beside him. He was barely half-way to the medial ring, and he would have already been plunging into her womb.\n\nHe pushed himself deeper, moaning louder as more and more of his cock slid into her hollowed insides. He normally enjoyed fucking into the intestines, but there was a perverse pleasure he got from pushing into a hollow body like this, seeing his cock throbbing as it got deeper and deeper into where the organs used to be. He finally got the the medial ring on his shaft, his cock now deep enough that it would have been rubbing against her liver. With her pelvis already broken, he was able to push even more inside with no issue.\n\nHe let her legs go and instead pressed down on her shoulders to keep her from moving on the table. His hips started to thrust back and forth, pushing a little more inside of her with every thrust. His cock slid deeper and deeper, rubbing against the inside of her back as he went. He did not hold back his moans as he fucked her tiny, empty body. \"Ah, you're so good to your daddy, sweetie.\" He looked down at her face, the half-lidded, blank, slack expression of death something that he always loved. On his own daughter, it was even more appealing. He leaned down, pressing his lips to hers, giving his little girl a deep kiss as he plunged the last few inches of his cock into her torn, cold pussy.\n\nHe started to really hump at her now that he was fully inside. Most might find there was little to stimulate his shaft with her so empty, but that only made him love it even more. He thrust over and over, his hips slapping against hers as he pushed his tongue into her mouth, teasing her limp tongue with his own. He moaned into her mouth, and imagined she would be moaning into his if she could. He continued to hump at her for several minutes, rubbing his shaft against the back of her ribs. Pulling back from the kiss, he looked down. His cock was deep enough inside that he would have been rubbing against her heart if it was still in there.\n\nHe panted, thrusting harder now. Every time he pulled back, he nearly pulled the whole of her vagina out with him, only to shove back inside. His moans filled the room as he held nothing back. \"Daddy loves you, angel.\" He grunted, his cock throbbing and pulsing, jumping visibly as the flat head started to flare. \"I'm going to give you everything I have!\" He started to really thrust harder, not worried about breaking her. Her pussy tore a little more with his harder thrusting, his cock throbbing harder and harder. \"H-here it comes!\"\n\nHe grit his teeth as he felt the pressure building. Her tight pussy acted almost like a cock ring, trying to block the flow, but his need for release was greater. With a loud cry, he came hard. His cock jumped and jerked as it spat and spewed his seed into her hollow body. Heavy ropes and blasts of his thick cum splashed against the back of her ribs and base of her throat, slowly coating the area and flowing down along her spine to pool within the empty cavity of her body. He humped and thrust with every shot, emptying his balls into his dead little girl's corpse.\n\nHis panting grew harder as his orgasm finally started to ebb. Looking down at her, he saw the cum he had left inside of her, pooled at the bottom and pinkish as it mixed with what little blood was left within her. He smiled, reaching up and gently rubbing her cheek. \"There you go, my little angel. Filled with all of your daddy's love.\" He smiled, leaning down to give her another kiss, a gentle one this time. His ears perked up as he heard the door to the room open. He turned, then smiled again. \"Oh, hello, honey.\"\n\nAnother donkey walked in, a female about his age, a little taller, and quite pregnant. Selena gave her husband a smirk as she closed the door behind her. \"Hello to you, too.\" She stepped over, peering down into the body of her step-daughter. \"Oh my, you really gave her quite a load.\"\n\nDiego shrugged. \"I was a bit pent up.\" Since Selena was pregnant, he hadn't been able to make love to her quite as much as either of them would have liked. \"Would you like to help me get out of her?\"\n\nShe nodded. \"Of course.\" She reached out and put her hands on Luci's shoulders to hold her down. \"Go ahead.\" He nodded, pulling himself back. He grunted and groaned as he practically ripped his way out of his daughter's body, pulling her vaginal tunnel out with him. By the time he finally got his cock free, he had completely inverted the thing, leaving it hanging limp and torn between her legs. Selena let out a soft moan as she watched the whole thing. \"Mmm. Did quite the number on her, too.\"\n\nHe panted and leaned against the table, but still moved over to gently nudge his wife's shoulder. \"Well, she was pretty small, and very tight. Not much choice.\"\n\nShe smiled. \"I'm surprised you haven't used her mouth, too.\"\n\n\"I only just finished.\" He chuckled. \"I might later. If you're willing to help.\"\n\n\"Oh, of course I am, sweetie.\" She leaned over and kissed her husband's cheek gently. \"I might help clean you after, too. You know how much I love that.\"\n\nDiego smiled, putting his hand around his wife's shoulders and giving her a gentle hug. \"I do. But if you're going to help me with her, you should probably strip down. I would hate to get blood on your nice dress.\"\n\nShe smiled. \"Good idea.\" She kissed him gently, then moved to start undress herself. He grinned as he watched her strip naked in front of him, ready to help him fuck his dead daughter again. She had 'helped' him with a lot of the corpses he fucked. He did love that he found a woman as fucked up as he was. He wondered if his still living daughter would be, too. Or the son currently in Selena's belly. Luci never got old enough for him to know. He wouldn't know about the rest for a long time, if ever.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Coffee Break Story

A Personal Autopsy

By XP Author


The donkey finished setting up the camera to record the autopsy, same as he had for every one he performed. The room itself was fairly cold and barren, a few tables against the bare metal walls. The floor was covered in a blue tile while harsh white light filled the room from the lights high above. His surgical equipment sat on a rolling tray beside the autopsy table. Though the table and the person atop it was obscured from view by the man for now. Somewhat short and a bit less stocky than most equines, though that was fairly normal for donkeys. As was the short, dull gray, rough fur covering his body, though the tip of his muzzle was a much brighter off-white that traveled down his neck. His belly also had the lighter color, but it was covered by the sea foam green surgical scrubs he wore.

He tugged on a pair of blue latex gloves as he started to speak. "Alright. Let's get this started. Autopsy report. The time is 15:15, Monday, March 3rd, 2025. Autopsy being performed by Doctor Diego Vasquez." He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, picking up a clipboard from the table in front of him. "Today, I'll be performing an autopsy on Luciana Vasquez..." He stepped to the side to show the young girl laying naked on the table. "My daughter..." The young girl on the table didn't move at all, not even the rise and fall of her chest from breath. She was very much dead. She shared his coloration and markings. She was short, and very thin and frail looking. Her short, silver hair lay above her head a little, dangling off the edge of the table.

He let out a soft breath. "I'll try to keep this as professional as I can." He picked up the sheet again. "Subject's date of birth is August 8th, 2012. Date of death, March 2nd, 2025, estimated around 08:00. She was 12..." He cleared his throat. "Complications with the subject's mother during pregnancy cause the..." He paused, his voice catching before he started again. "Subject's mother died during pregnancy, causing her to be delivered via c-section at only 31 weeks, instead of the typical 38 to 40 weeks. A 7 month preemie. This has been the cause of numerous genetic defects for the subject. Congenital muscular dystrophy, pernicious anemia, cardiomegaly, and osteogenesis imperfecta are of the most detrimental, and likely directly lead to the subject's death... though that's what I'm here to make certain of."

He let out another sigh as he stepped over to the table. "The cause of death was internal hemorrhaging. As of right now, my working theory is she fell and broke several ribs, which punctured a lung. There is some discoloration on the left side of her chest near the 4th and 5th rib. With her weak bones, it was hard to tell if there was a fracture when I pressed on the area. She was found in her room by her younger half-sister, Amalie. Subject was unresponsive and had blood running from her mouth. Her walking canes were still laying against the wall nearby. She was probably trying to get to them when she fell for some reason, possibly loss of balance, and struck her chest upon a nearby table. I... don't think her death was instant... but it was likely still quick. An unfortunate accident."

He took another deep breath and let it out slowly. "I managed to convince a colleague of mine at the morgue to allow me to perform this autopsy here in my own office." The 38 year old man smiled. "I guess it pays to have connections." He set the clipboard down and turned to his tools. "Well, time to get this started." He picked up his scalpel, then turned to look at the girl on the table. "I'll make the starting incision down her torso." He pressed the blade down just below her neck. With practiced precision, he drew a long, straight line down the center of her flat chest, down her equally flat belly, and ending just above her pelvic bone. Very little blood leaked from the cut. "Now to add the incisions at the top and bottom." He added two more cuts at the top, stopping just before her shoulder, and then two more at the bottom the same length.

Setting his scalpel down, he nodded. "There. Now to peel the flesh back and see what is going on inside." He gently slid his fingers into the cut, then pulled the right side open like he was opening a large, fleshy book cover. He did the same to the left side, exposing her internal organs, as well as her ribcage. Sure enough, several of the ribs on the left side were broken. "Ah... yes. Ribs 4 and 5 have complete fractures, separating from the sternum entirely. Ribs 3, 6, and 7 are also fractured, but not completely broken through. I can't see where the bone fragments have ended up. There is quite a lot of blood pooling within her. This confirms she died of massive internal hemorrhaging."

He picked up another tool from the tray, one that looked similar to a pair of garden sheers. "I'll have to crack the rest of the ribs to see the damage done." He set the tool near the edge of her sternum. "Sorry, my dear." With some effort, he used the rib cracker to literally cut through her bones, separating them from the piece in the middle as if he were pruning branches from a shrub. Each 'cut' made a loud crack sound. Though with her bones being as brittle as they were, it was easier than it would be for most bodies. When he was done, he was able to lift the sternum out of her body, setting the bloody bone on a tray nearby, as well as the cracker tool.

"There. Now, let's... oh." He tilted his head. "Well, the cause of death has become rather obvious." He cleared his throat as he picked his scalpel back up. "Subject's enlarged heart was punctured by one of the bone fragments." He started to cut the major arteries to disconnect the heart from the rest of her. "It looks like the 4th rib pierced into her right ventricle. It looks deep enough that it may have punctured through the ventricular septum and into the left." He made one last incision and pulled her heart free of her chest. It was quite large for her small size, as her heart was enlarged. One of the many genetic issues she suffered from. Turning the heart a little, he examined where the bone pierced into it. "Yes, it does look like that is the case." He let out a soft sigh. "Well, that does mean her death was very fast. She would have exsanguinated rapidly, losing consciousness within only a few seconds and dying shortly there after. This also explains the large amount of blood pooling in her body."

He moved to set the heart down on a table, then returned to his daughter's body. "Let's see. I can't see where the other bone fragment ended up, but I suspect it is within her left lung. I'll have to drain the blood first, though. That might give me a better idea." He nudged a device next to the table and picked up a small suction tube connected to it. He slid the tube inside and started to suck the blood at the bottom. It was somewhat congealed by now, but not so much that it took much effort to drain. She was still rather fresh. Sometimes, when bodies had been sitting for a long time, it was much harder to drain them, the blood having almost turned into a thick sludge as it broke down.

With the blood drained away for now, he set the tool back down, turning the suction off, then looked back inside. "Hrm. Still can't see exactly where the fragment ended up. Both lungs have deflated, but I'm not seeing any obvious punctures." He picked his scalpel back up. "I'll remove them and see if it's hidden on the underside." He reached inside and made a cut just below her neck, severing both her trachea and esophagus in one slice. He made a few smaller cuts, then gently lifted both lungs out of her chest, turning them from side to side. "No punctures visible... Though her right lung looks a little deformed at the base. Unsurprising, with the rest of her medical issues." He set the lungs down next to her heart on the table. "Now where is that last... ah. There it is."

Reaching inside, he started to make a few more incisions. "The second bone fragment has partially pierced through the diaphragm membrane and into the external lining of her stomach." He finished making a few cuts and pulled her stomach out of the open cavity. He turned it in his hand. "It doesn't look like it punctured all the way through, however." He set the organ down with the others on the table, as well as the piece of bone after removing it from the diaphragm. Looking back inside, he made a sigh. "You look quite lopsided with the top half of your organs removed. Let's get the rest of these out of you."

Reaching back inside, he started to make several more incisions, carefully cutting through the connections to the small and large intestines, her kidneys, and liver. Liver was removed first, followed by her small intestines. The mass of guts was placed into a plastic bucket, so it wouldn't spill onto the floor. He tilted his head as he went to remove her kidneys. "Oh, this might explain some things." He reached back inside. "It looks like her pelvic bone has broken, as well, though not from the impact. I think the strain from her trying to walk in it caused the break, which then caused the fall." He sighed as he took her kidneys out. "I told you time and time again to always use your canes, dear. This is why." He set the organs down and looked back at his daughter, and her now very hollow body. "Well, it was a miracle you even made it to 12. With her many health concerns, she was unlikely to have lived past the age of 20."

He cleared his throat and turned to the camera. "Uh, personal notes aside, I think that wraps up this autopsy. I will get her closed up and then get her ready for... disposal. We're going to have her cremated. Doctor Diego Vasquez. End of recording." He didn't actually end the recording there, since his gloved hands were covered in blood he didn't want on the camera. But that was his note to himself for where to cut the video once he was cleaned up. With a heavy sigh, his shoulders slumped. "Well... that's that, then." He turned back to his daughter, smiling a little. "Now I don't have to be so... clinical."

He stepped over to the girl, gently running his fingers against her slack face, smearing a little blood into her fur. Her half-lidded eyes stared up at the ceiling, brown irises slightly milky. "You had a hard life, if a short one. You can rest now, my dear." He leaned down and kissed her forehead. "Daddy will always love you, Luci." He smiled. "And Daddy wants to love you a little more." He moved back down, picking his scalpel up again. He reached inside and carefully removed one last organ. "There." He lifted her uterus out, holding it gently. "You never had a use for this as it is. You'd never be able to survive childbirth anyway. A shame. I'd like grandchildren some day. Perhaps Amalie will give me some... once she's older." Amalie was only 8 years old right now. A little young to be having children of her own. At least safely.

Now that he was done with all the official parts, it was time for his own fun. He set all his tools down and moved the tray away from the table. He then reached down to start untying the cord on his pants. He wore nothing under the scrubs but a pair of cheap briefs. Something he could throw away and not worry about replacing if blood soaked through. Both the pants and underwear were pushed down, revealing his toned legs, and his rapidly hardening shaft. He let out a contented sigh as his cock was set free, his pants having grown incredibly uncomfortable. "It was quite difficult not letting this show while working on you, sweetie." Made more difficult was the size of his shaft. The donkey's cock stood at just under 17 inches, made even more impressive by his own shorter height. Though he was still an equine, and while donkey's tended to be shorter than other equines, their cocks were usually a little bigger. A nice trade off, he thought.

It did make having relations with any non-equine... difficult, though. Most species could barely take him to even the medial ring. It was one of the many reasons he enjoyed being a mortician. The dead did not complain if he wanted to give them the whole length. And he was looking forward to giving it all to his little girl. He would never dare do anything to either of his daughters while they were alive. They were his precious angels. But now that Luciana was on his table, he could finally have his fun. His cock throbbed at the thought of it.

He moved over to the foot of the table, taking hold of Lucy's ankles and pulling her close. Instead of letting her legs dangle off the edge, he raised them up and parted them, giving him fully access to her little pussy. "I've known you would end up here someday, Luci. I hope you are watching from above while Daddy loves what's left of you here." He pressed the flat head of his shaft against her little pussy, and started to push forward. He tried to be gentle at first, but she was far too small for him to not have to use some force. He felt her cold, slack pussy parting and widening for him, then tearing just to let him inside.

"AH!" He cried out as he finally got inside, his cock suddenly plunging several inches inside, ripping through her virgin barrier in the process. He paused a moment, his cock throbbing within the cool tunnel. "There you go, baby. Daddy's inside." After a moment, he pushed a little deeper. Leaning over and looking down into her hollow body, he could see the vaginal tunnel, stretched tight around his cock like a too-small, fleshy condom. With another thrust, the head of his cock slid out of the opening where her uterus would be, if it were not sitting on a table beside him. He was barely half-way to the medial ring, and he would have already been plunging into her womb.

He pushed himself deeper, moaning louder as more and more of his cock slid into her hollowed insides. He normally enjoyed fucking into the intestines, but there was a perverse pleasure he got from pushing into a hollow body like this, seeing his cock throbbing as it got deeper and deeper into where the organs used to be. He finally got the the medial ring on his shaft, his cock now deep enough that it would have been rubbing against her liver. With her pelvis already broken, he was able to push even more inside with no issue.

He let her legs go and instead pressed down on her shoulders to keep her from moving on the table. His hips started to thrust back and forth, pushing a little more inside of her with every thrust. His cock slid deeper and deeper, rubbing against the inside of her back as he went. He did not hold back his moans as he fucked her tiny, empty body. "Ah, you're so good to your daddy, sweetie." He looked down at her face, the half-lidded, blank, slack expression of death something that he always loved. On his own daughter, it was even more appealing. He leaned down, pressing his lips to hers, giving his little girl a deep kiss as he plunged the last few inches of his cock into her torn, cold pussy.

He started to really hump at her now that he was fully inside. Most might find there was little to stimulate his shaft with her so empty, but that only made him love it even more. He thrust over and over, his hips slapping against hers as he pushed his tongue into her mouth, teasing her limp tongue with his own. He moaned into her mouth, and imagined she would be moaning into his if she could. He continued to hump at her for several minutes, rubbing his shaft against the back of her ribs. Pulling back from the kiss, he looked down. His cock was deep enough inside that he would have been rubbing against her heart if it was still in there.

He panted, thrusting harder now. Every time he pulled back, he nearly pulled the whole of her vagina out with him, only to shove back inside. His moans filled the room as he held nothing back. "Daddy loves you, angel." He grunted, his cock throbbing and pulsing, jumping visibly as the flat head started to flare. "I'm going to give you everything I have!" He started to really thrust harder, not worried about breaking her. Her pussy tore a little more with his harder thrusting, his cock throbbing harder and harder. "H-here it comes!"

He grit his teeth as he felt the pressure building. Her tight pussy acted almost like a cock ring, trying to block the flow, but his need for release was greater. With a loud cry, he came hard. His cock jumped and jerked as it spat and spewed his seed into her hollow body. Heavy ropes and blasts of his thick cum splashed against the back of her ribs and base of her throat, slowly coating the area and flowing down along her spine to pool within the empty cavity of her body. He humped and thrust with every shot, emptying his balls into his dead little girl's corpse.

His panting grew harder as his orgasm finally started to ebb. Looking down at her, he saw the cum he had left inside of her, pooled at the bottom and pinkish as it mixed with what little blood was left within her. He smiled, reaching up and gently rubbing her cheek. "There you go, my little angel. Filled with all of your daddy's love." He smiled, leaning down to give her another kiss, a gentle one this time. His ears perked up as he heard the door to the room open. He turned, then smiled again. "Oh, hello, honey."

Another donkey walked in, a female about his age, a little taller, and quite pregnant. Selena gave her husband a smirk as she closed the door behind her. "Hello to you, too." She stepped over, peering down into the body of her step-daughter. "Oh my, you really gave her quite a load."

Diego shrugged. "I was a bit pent up." Since Selena was pregnant, he hadn't been able to make love to her quite as much as either of them would have liked. "Would you like to help me get out of her?"

She nodded. "Of course." She reached out and put her hands on Luci's shoulders to hold her down. "Go ahead." He nodded, pulling himself back. He grunted and groaned as he practically ripped his way out of his daughter's body, pulling her vaginal tunnel out with him. By the time he finally got his cock free, he had completely inverted the thing, leaving it hanging limp and torn between her legs. Selena let out a soft moan as she watched the whole thing. "Mmm. Did quite the number on her, too."

He panted and leaned against the table, but still moved over to gently nudge his wife's shoulder. "Well, she was pretty small, and very tight. Not much choice."

She smiled. "I'm surprised you haven't used her mouth, too."

"I only just finished." He chuckled. "I might later. If you're willing to help."

"Oh, of course I am, sweetie." She leaned over and kissed her husband's cheek gently. "I might help clean you after, too. You know how much I love that."

Diego smiled, putting his hand around his wife's shoulders and giving her a gentle hug. "I do. But if you're going to help me with her, you should probably strip down. I would hate to get blood on your nice dress."

She smiled. "Good idea." She kissed him gently, then moved to start undress herself. He grinned as he watched her strip naked in front of him, ready to help him fuck his dead daughter again. She had 'helped' him with a lot of the corpses he fucked. He did love that he found a woman as fucked up as he was. He wondered if his still living daughter would be, too. Or the son currently in Selena's belly. Luci never got old enough for him to know. He wouldn't know about the rest for a long time, if ever.

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