Karl felt a moment of concern.  Such was the intensity of glare from Okake that he took a half step back.  He feared that he was about to be lumped in with the other men and wasn’t sure what would stop her if she got moving.  

She immediately stepped to him, kissing him while hugging him.  The kisses became impassioned.  She started moving her face to the side with her mouth open plunging her tongue into his mouth.  Their tongues met and retreated.  All while her lower tusks pressed against his face as she moved hers.  

Her hands moved down to his drawstring and pulled his breeches down.  She quickly struggled with her shorts and got one leg out while sitting him down in the dirt.  She stood over him and grabbed his penis and got down on one knee while the other leg was over him and guided his shaft into her already wet groin.  Placing her hands on his chest she dropped to her other knee and slid down his shaft in halting depths.  He held her knees and watched her face as it contorted from tense pleasure to something else he couldn’t place.  And then she started screaming again as she pumped faster and faster.  Tears ran from her eyes, but the screams of conquer and rage earlier changed to release.  The slapping of their thighs got louder after she moved to a squatting position over him.  He tried to meet her downward stroke and ended up giving up because she would slam his pelvis back into the dirt.  

While he tried to guess at the many things going through her mind, this newfound part of their relationship was making it hard to concentrate.  He didn’t feel any need to come just yet because of the juxtaposition of death so close in concert to the uninhibited passion coming from Okake.  He contented himself with squeezing her breasts and occasionally getting a nipple in his mouth if she wasn’t moving too much.  The screaming gave way to a gradual intake of held breath that got higher pitched.  He knew she was getting to climax and hurried to keep up.  As her movements started to break from a regular pace, he drove his hips up as fast as he could.  When he felt her public muscles contract violently, he let himself spill his seed. 

Okake pitched forward on him, allowing his penis to slide out and her to straighten her legs while simultaneously suffocating him with her breasts.  He started tapping again and she rolled in the dirt to one side.  

Both of them were breathing heavily and trying to regain composure.  Once the cloud of hormones past Karl started taking inventory.  Blood, brains, mud and rapidly drying semen made for a horrible smelling mess.  He looked at Okake and thought she looked beautiful.  She swallowed and smiled back.  

After a while he said, “We should probably start taking care of this mess.”  

She smiled and tapped his arm and stood up.  She grabbed his forearm and pulled him up.  

“I’ll grab Bunny and get the cart hooked back up, then we take the bodies off the field.  

It took some wrangling to take off the disking plow and get the cart, but eventually they pulled the bodies out and took them to the forest edge.  

“It seems like a terrible thing,” said Karl.

“How so?”

Karl stared at the bodies with his chin on the shovel handle.  “We rid the earth of vermin and now we have to spend another couple of hours digging in a place where the ground water won’t get contaminated.”

He sighed and started digging.  After several hours they managed to dig a reasonable pit to pile up the bodies.  He threw out some lime in hopes that would help things move along and they started the process of filling in which took less, but by the end Karl was exhausted.  

“Let’s get cleaned up and eat something. I’m completely tuckered out.”

Even the indefatigable Okake seemed drawn and thoughtful.  

When Okake threw the last of the bodies in the pit she was reminded of what she did to them.  She kept mulling over the thought of ending them that she would be free, and it appeared so, but now the absence of that rage and horror left a hole.  

“Karl, your people believe in hell, right?” Okake asked as they walked.  

“Yes, some of us do, but not me.  Why?”

“I hope these creatures go there and are punished for eternity.  It makes me feel better to think of that.”

“If it exists, they would be candidates for sure.”