Lati bent over to get a closer look at the corpse. “So that is the dead chick.” The snake woman poked the dead body, getting no response. “She does seem pretty dead.”

Bliss and Lati stood in the expansive courtyard of the Demon King’s Castle. The day was still beautiful, the time still morning. The blonde corpse splayed out before the two added an unnerving aspect to the otherwise nice ambiance of the place.

Bliss crouched down beside the corpse and sweatdropped. “What are we supposed to do with her?”

“We can take her to the infirmary.” Lati crouched down too, the snake woman’s tongue flitting out.

“You mean take her to the infirmary to resurrect her?” Bliss’s bunny ears perked up, her succubi wings fluttering.

“No, silly.” Lati giggled, bringing her right hand to her mouth. “We take her to the infirmary to melt her.”

“M-Melt her?” Bliss felt sick to her stomach. The woman being dead was bad enough, but melting said woman sounded absolutely horrific.

“Yup.” Lati sounded a bit too chipper. “Hey, Bliss.” Her tongue flitted out again as she touched the corpse’s dress. “This dress is too die for, isn’t it. This chick was probably loaded.” A dreamy look crossed her face. “And these high-heels of hers are so hot.” She gestured to the pair of green high-heels cladding the dead woman’s feet.

“Are you honestly going to take that stuff from her dead body?” Bliss sighed, drooping both her ears and wings. I can’t believe we are even having this conversation. That dead woman’s wardrobe is rather nice though. Oh hell. Now I’m thinking about it.

“Well, it’s not like she is going to be needing them.” Lati’s tongue flitted out yet again, her crimson eyes still on the dead woman’s shoes. “Want to carry her top or her bottom?”

“Top, I guess.” Bliss moved to the corpse’s torso and reached down.

Lati nodded and positioned herself at the corpse’s feet. She reached down and grabbed the corpse’s ankles. Soon, the fancy, green high-heels of said corpse gently pressed into Lati’s rather-generous chest. “OK. Now let’s …” One of those high-heels snagged the neckline of her yellow mid-dress. “Wait. The damn thing is …” The corpse twisted, and the snagged leg (along with the neckline of Lati’s dress) went down, leaving both of Lati’s large, ivory breasts to bounce free. Her face paled, and she dropped her half of the corpse.

“They’re pink.” Bliss’s golden eyes were on Lati’s freshly revealed flesh.

“Don’t look!” Lati frantically wrapped her arms around her melons, her cheeks tinted red.

“You missed a nipple.”

“Stop looking, you perv!” Lati’s tongue flicked out forcefully, her face beet red by this point.

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“Know you know how I felt.” Bliss put the corpse down and turned around. “Make yourself decent.”

Lati lowered her arms and pulled the front of her dress back up, taking a moment to make sure her large breasts had, in fact, been covered up. She sighed, her blush fading, and then looked to Bliss. “You can look now.”

“So … Back to the blonde?” Bliss glanced to the dead woman haphazardly laying on the ground. By now, the dead chick’s long, blonde hair was a total mess.

Lati nodded, her tongue flitting out again. Once more, the two of them grabbed the corpse, Bliss grabbing the corpse’s arms, Lati grabbing the corpse’s ankles. Slowly, they began transferring the dead woman to the infirmary of the Demon King’s Castle.

***

Bliss huffed and plopped down on a wooden chair. Her chest heaved as she caught her breath. She sat on a chair in the infirmary. The corpse she had helped carry sat in a large tub. Lati, who had helped Bliss carry said corpse, was fiddling around with some vials in the back.

The infirmary was much smaller than the throne room. Between Bliss, Lati, and the corpse, it was actually pretty packed. To the side, there was a twin-sized bed with gray bedding. To the back, there were a few shelves with various things and a counter. Among the things on the shelves were the vials Lati was fiddling with.

Lati turned to look at Bliss. “This should do it.” She gestured to a vial in her right hand, a vial containing a green fluid. She placed said vial down on the counter before stepping up to the corpse in the tub. Gingerly, she plucked the dead woman’s high-heels off before plopping down in the infirmary’s other wooden chair. She slipped her own high-heels off and tried on the dead woman’s. Her frown said all anyone needed to know. The fancy, green high-heels did not fit. “Well, that’s lame.” She tossed them aside and put her yellow ones back on.

She headed back to the corpse. “Hey, Bliss, help me get this off of her.” She gestured to the expensive-looking green dress the corpse wore.

“Fine.” Bliss moved to help, her bunny ears twitching. With a final tug, the dress came free, leaving a panty- and bra-clad corpse in the tub. This feels so wrong.

Lati held the dress against her large breasts, a dreamy look in her red eyes. The long, pink locks of her hair gently swayed as she shifted her weight from side to side. “I think it will need some adjusting, but this is going to look so hot on me.” She folded the dress, walked up to the counter, and carefully set the dress down. “Now for the main event.” She picked up the vial and headed back to the corpse in the tub. “Here you go, Ms. Corpse.” She popped the vial’s cork, tilted the corpse’s head back, and then poured the green liquid into said corpse’s mouth.

Bliss winced, her tail twitching. The sight before her was grotesque. The dead woman’s skin (hell, her whole body) was melting. She averted her gaze, unwilling to continue watching as the woman in the tub stopped being a woman in a tub and turned into a literal tub of goo.

“And done.” Lati’s tongue flitted out.

Bliss breathed a sigh of relief, glad the disturbing transformation had ended. Somewhat reluctantly, she glanced to the tub. As expected, the dead woman was gone, replaced by a reddish goo. Floating in said goo was a pair of panties and a bra. I guess that means whatever Lati gave her does not, in fact, dissolve clothes. Somehow, seeing those undergarments floating in there is making me want to hurl. She staggered a bit, her stomach lurching. She managed to hold it down though and turned to Lati. “We done here?”

“Almost.” Lati’s tongue flitted out, her crimson eyes on the sticky mess in the tub. “Help me get rid of this girl goo.” She took a position at one of the tub’s two handles.

“OK.” Bliss took her position at the tub’s other handle and looked down. Her golden eyes fell upon the red goo that had both a pair of panties and a bra floating within it. It is hard to believe that used to be a woman. Her stomach lurched again. Don’t hurl. Even the scent coming from the tub was nauseating. Bliss swallowed and gripped her handle. The tub creaked as the two demonic women lifted it up.