Stunned, Ozaki wasn't sure he heard right when the song rose up over the squelch of his fucking and the growl in his chest. He stared at her, his hips still fucking, and watched her lips working.
It was the song. The song that he remembered hearing so many years ago, sitting on his bed while masturbating. He loved her, he remembered that, but it felt like a different life as he looked down at the fallen idol.
When he drove into her, burying his entire length into her pussy, she sang out a few words. He yanked out and thrust again, just to hear the next words.
Memories came crashing down and he lost himself in them, accelerating until her entire body was shaking violently from his thrust. The song continued, punctuated with wet gasps and gurgles, but he didn't care. It was his song and she was going to finish it.
His claws pierced the flesh of her thighs, gripping her tight. Blood poured down his thighs, splattering loudly. He could see his cock tearing into her and forcing more of her viscera out.
The sight only drove him to punch into her faster, to lose himself in the song that would never again pass her lips. He became a blur as he raped her, fucking hard and fast to reach the end of the song.
His orgasm rose up inside him, a searing hot sensation not unlike the transformation. His tail wrapped around her waist and crushed her breasts. He gripped her tighter. He fucked her harder and faster, burying his entire length into her heedless of the damage.
The words became a muddled sound of singing, gurgling, and choking. Blood poured out from the corners of her mouth. She stared at him, eyes glazing over but her lips still moving.
He snarled leaned into her. He was cumming and he could feel every muscle in his body tensing to enjoy the orgasm that would end it all. All that mattered was his orgasm now and the final word as it slipped past her lips.