Thread: The apocalypse isn't all bad! (Queen Chaos & Potter-Kun)

I squirmed and writhed in the bed. My left hand clutched the old sheets tight while my right hand worked away between my legs. The large dildo slid in and out of my pussy with ease, aided by a mixture of lube and my own juices. Id been at it for nearly an hour. Waves of pleasure washed over me. But I still hadnt orgasmed. I let go of the sheets with my left hand, moving it to my clit. As I pounded myself with the sex toy, I rubbed at my clit furiously. Five minutes later and I still hadnt orgasmed. I stopped, pulled the dildo from myself and hurled it across the room in anger. Nearly five years without sex, without contact with any males did this to me. I lay in the bed panting for a few moments before getting up. I didnt bother dressing before approaching the floor to ceiling windows. There wouldnt be anyone to see me. No-one but the dead. From the third floor I looked out over the wreck of the city. Rusted cars sat crashed in the streets. Weeds grew up from cracks in tarmac. Moss and ivy have started climbing the walls of several buildings. And among it all are the men of the world. The roam the streets as mindless creatures with many names. Zombies, undead, the walking dead. The hunger for two things now. The flesh of other men and the pleasure of sex with women. Its been five years since society fell and in that time Ive not seen many men, never mind got close enough to fuck one.I sigh and walk away from the window. Time to go to work. The sun was setting when I returned to my makeshift bedroom. Another day of scavenging supplies and things went well. Very well, considering. I now had two weeks worth of supplies. Itd keep me going a while, before I had to move on. Still no signs of other humans though. The zombie in the alleyway was still there. I kept thinking about him. Or it. Whatever. He was trapped in the alley, with no way in or out. And he wasnt not bad looking. And the bulge in his pants seemed rather impressive. I bet he could satisfy I pushed the thoughts from my mind yet again. I couldnt think like that. I couldnt even consider giving myself to him, just for cheap pleasure. It was wrong, not to mention disgusting. Id seen plenty of women captured and used by the creatures. I remembered their cries for help. But at the same time I also remembered how their cries soon turned into orgasmic moans of pleasure. It had happened again only a few days ago. There had been no way to help her, so instead Id watched with fascination and then when the horde engulfed her and I couldnt see anymore I listened to the way she moaned, the words she said, dirty talking. Ij the end I think she was using them just as much as they were using her. I didnt see what happened to her afterwards but i could imagine. Id even heard the stories of women that follow the hordes. Apparently they become addicted to the pleasure and so they follow the undead around, fucking as many as they can. I shudder and push the thoughts from my mind. I cant imagine how someone could do that. I turn my attention to the here and now and set about making myself some food. Everything is dark when I wake up suddenly. Theres a wetness between my legs and I remember my dream. Vividly. It had involved me and the zombie in the alley downstairs. I think for a minute, looking out the window. The city seems almost peaceful, lit only by the full moon. I swing my legs over the edge of the bed and get up. Ive come to a decision, itll be a one time thing only. I quickly get dressed but dont wear much. Only denim short shorts and a loose tank top over my matching blue bra and thong. I slip on some white sneakers and leave the room. I leave my room and head downstairs, pulling my red hair back into a pony tail. I reach the ground floor and the side door into the alleyway. My heart is pounding with anticipation. The wetness between my legs persists. I step out into the alley. The cool air raises goosebumps on my exposed skin. My eyes lock onto the zombie at the other end of the alley. My throat is dry but I manage to call out to him. Hey there big guy. and the Ive got his attention.