TRANSVESTITES NOT sisterS VS ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE epi
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All characters are over 18Béa was a sexy femboy when she found Lilly, a wild runaway transvestite young girl. Together they grew up as sisters, and later on became lovers, living a perfect girl’s life together until zombies attack the city. They discovered by chance that people can be cured by having anal sex. Their neighbour Martin and 20 boys in the mall were already saved. But people are killing zombies to defend themselves when they could be saved and cured. Now the girls need to inform...
Béa was sexy femboy when she found a wild runaway boy. She decided to take care of him and raise him like her little brother. Together they discovered and revealed their feminine side and grew up into beautiful transvestites girls. Tthey soon became lovers, living perfect life together until zombies attack the city. Béa was transformed into zombie but Lilly changed her back by having sex with her. Then their neighbour Martin was saved. But people are killing zombies to defend themselves when...
It was a completely typical day when the apocalypse happened, a mild June day that you couldn't describe as hot, typical British weather really. You actually didn't hear about the apocalypse until a few hours after it had begun, you'd always assumed the apocalypse would be fairly obvious but there was no mushroom cloud in the distance, no loud bang, no screaming. What actually alerted you, albeit a few hour late was a text from your friend; Jacob, reading: "Plan in action!" It was only when the...
FantasyThe zombie apocalypse was one of the best things that happened to Troy. Before this, he was a manager at a trucking company. He hated the job, but it paid really well. By a terrible coincidence, his wife was killed in a freak accident on the road with a truck from the same company he worked for. She was a sweet woman, but they had grown apart. So, he didn’t really miss her. But the company packaged him out and he was able to get a large settlement. He was then loaded with cash, but nothing to...
No one knew how it started. It just did. The nanites were probably designed to fight cancer or restart dying cells. They certainly did that. The upshot was that most of the world seemed to be infected by a real- life zombie plague. The UK government thought that they could contain it with masks and lockdowns. It didn't work. Eventually, you have to leave home for one reason or another and a simple thing like a scratch from an infected person would mean a living death. Like the covid...
A girl, who barely looked over 21, was the source of the scream. But it was her beauty which I noticed first her slender frame could not hide her perfect body, yet it only exemplified it, long straight honey blonde hair fell past her chest, and she wore beige coloured short shorts showing off legs and she wore a long white, tight tank top which highlighted her perfect C cup breasts as they bounced as she ran towards me in the car. But what had struck the most was her face, it was that of an...
Your name is Jack Bennett. You are about 5'11 and around 189 pounds. You were never one to believe in zombies or the apocalypse. But you did believe in being prepared for anything. So in the first few days of the outbreak you were pretty secure in the bunker under his house. You kept food, water, and a few other supplies with you along with a m1911..You were pretty well set for a few weeks. One of the many supplies you have on hand is radio which helped you keep up to date on the rest of the...
FantasyA CARNAL OBJECTIVE I waited, muscles knotted into anxious cords, with a steel crowbar ready to kill. I heard her footsteps just beyond the door; and I knew the exact position her head would first appear as she passed the threshold into the lab. I knew where to swing for maximum damage. I adjusted my sweaty grip upon the smooth steel; as my heart pounded beneath my immaculate white lab-coat that bulged slightly near the top from my broad shoulders. That had been her idea. Did she actually find...
My apologies to Lush readers but I should have posted this story, just a personal choice and I hope you enjoy it as much as I did when I scribbled it.Wyliecoyote ....or just another Outside Context Problem Apocalypse (a·poc·a·lypse) [əˈpɒkəlɪps] n 1. a prophetic disclosure or revelation2. an event of great importance, violence, or total devastation; doom: the apocalypse of nuclear war. etc., like the events described in the Apocalypse3 . Apocalypse Abbr. Apoc. Bible The Book of...
First TimeTroy looked around. There was nothing else in sight. No other people or zombies. Fucking that blond girl last week was a lot of fun. But now it just made him crave real sex even more. This was too good of an opportunity to pass up. Troy snuck closer to where she was, using the tree line as cover. He was able to get within feet of her pile of clothes. He decided to make his presence known. He lifted up his AR-15 and pointed it directly at her. “Well hello missy” he said casually. “Drop the...
Laying next to you in bed is a beautiful redheaded woman, bound and gagged. She looks at you fearfully. You reach your hand out to her, and she shudders at your touch. She begs you with her eyes to let her go. "Never," you say, pulling her closer to you. "I'm scared. Please, I just want to go home," she says the moment you remove the gag. "Tell me something about yourself," you ask, ignoring her please. "What do you want to know?" she asks. "Do you have any scars?" you ask. "A few," she...
“Don’t move or I cut you. Put down the gun.” Troy was very confused and stood frozen for a moment. The voice was clearly behind him and very close. He started to turn very slowly to not alarm her, but then ducked and spun in the opposite direction. He blindly swept his leg out, hoping to catch his attacker. His instincts were right and he connected with a pair of shins. He watched as this woman fell to the side, banging her head hard against the wall. Troy caught his balance, stood up and...
My apologies to Lush readers but I should have posted this story, just a personal choice and I hope you enjoy it as much as I did when I scribbled it. Wyliecoyote ….or just another Outside Context Problem Apocalypse (a·poc·a·lypse) [əˈpɒkəlɪps] n 1. a prophetic disclosure or revelation 2. an event of great importance, violence, or total devastation, doom: the apocalypse of nuclear war. etc., like the events described in the Apocalypse 3 . Apocalypse Abbr. Apoc. Bible The Book of...
Authors note: Yes, I know I said at the end of the last chapter that this would be the final part and I had fully intended it to be, but since there was a lot more to this chapter than I had realised and I can't seem to feel comfortable writing stories that are more than around 20k in memory, I've decided that this chapter will split into parts (most likely 3, but I promise nothing). Hope you enjoy it, Sophie xxx A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 6, The Fairy Tale Apocalypse...
The Apocalypse by KittyNor The anti-dote Kristina Banks moved into her lab for the final testing sequence. After this sequence, the ant-dote would be ready and it would give humanity a fighting chance to survive. "Dr. Banks, the tests are ready to be performed," a nurse notified her. "At the count of three, we will perform the final tests," Kristina announced to the team. "One ... Two ... Three" The gas infected with the anti-dote was released into the air tight...
The zombie had been walking for days. Perhaps walking wasn’t the correct term. Shuffling or lurching was more accurate. He was dimly conscious of a tiredness as he moved. He barely lifted his feet anymore. When the catastrophe, the ‘zombie apocalypse’ had occurred, when he had been stricken after his own attack, he had moved much more quickly. But that had been months ago, and victims had been more plentiful, and there had been more food, and more energy. But now mankind had learned to cope...
There is not much sexual content in this part but there will be later on. I love stories that have a plot to them. Most characters have not had much physical descriptions to them yet and for that I am sorry. Please help me out in the comment on then and please tell me what you think! This is my first time writing a story like this, but I like it so far and have the next part in Progress. Sorry for any issues in the writing like misspellings. --------------------- Sam is 16,...
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Chapter 5 Finally Laura relented and uncuffed my aching arms. Success! As soon as my hands were free, I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her towards me in a sticky hug. “I’ve missed you,” I whispered, kissing her hair. “I missed you too, Jan,” she whispered. “I can really be myself when I’m with you.” I leaned back and smiled at her. “What took you so long to come back to me?” “I wanted to be sure,” she said simply. “And now I am.” I smiled. “I’m so glad. I yearned for you every night...
“Welcome back,” Thomas said, grasping Leza with both hands when she returned with her usual zombie groupies. “We heard from our people at David’s Pump Brigade, but how was Martin’s group? Did everything go well?” “I’ll say! Aside from an awkward introduction, the training went well. Your girls were wonderful, proving my contention about women being naturals at this. Martin’s women volunteers were great as well. While the men were nervous, the women giggled like young girls at a sleepover...
Lori and I went into the bathroom to wash up after having intercourse. Cum was leaking out of her pussy, down her leg. She started to walk faster, almost trotting into the bathroom. She sat on the toilet, taking a piss, as I washed the globs of pussy juice from my cock and pubes. "Dad, I know you didn't mean to cum in me, but you now know that she's going to want you to do that to her." "I can't do that baby. If I get her pregnant, all hell is going to break loose." "Dad, she loves you. I mean,...
Thomas and Fredrick entered the meeting hall, only to discover the building was packed. It seemed everyone was there. Not just the men in their off-hours, but nursing mothers, small children, as well as those normally tending crops or doing research. Hell, he saw several of the guards supposedly keeping watch. Since Leza removed her ... people, the area surrounding the compound was clear. It went from thousands of the undead, packed shoulder to shoulder, to standing empty for the first time...
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Everything went to complete shit on Halloween night. At least that's what most people who are still "human" would say.But not me because that's the night that fate opened up its door and gave me the woman of my dreams. So what if she's a drooling cannibalistic corpse. She's actually still pretty hot, a total MILF. But I guess the correct term for her now would be... ZILF. Real love is not all about looks.Prior to this, she had just been my late night stroke fantasy. My guilty obsession....
HorrorProject Immortal Soldier: the military’s latest weapons program. In a nutshell, the greatest scientific minds in the country had discovered a way to reanimate the dead, and we wanted to use this technology to bring back fallen soldiers so they could once again server their country, this time as undead zombies. You haven’t heard of this program? Well, it’s all quite classified of course. Anyway, I had been observing operations at project headquarters for maybe a month when Captain Alcott, who...
‘Watch out!’ It was close to noon and the sun had been up seven hours at least. The field should have been safe enough: no visible shade for miles. Hearing Jex’s shout, the woman stopped digging, turned to see the lumbering beast approaching and ran. At the sound of the call, the abomination turned and began shuffling in Jex’s direction. He had his shotgun pointed at it just in case but there was no point in risking a shot when the sun was doing the work for him. Wisps of smoke were...
"Watch out!" It was close to noon and the sun had been up seven hours at least. The field should have been safe enough: no visible shade for miles. Hearing Jex's shout, the woman stopped digging, turned to see the lumbering beast approaching and ran. At the sound of the call, the abomination turned and began shuffling in Jex's direction. He had his shotgun pointed at it just in case but there was no point in risking a shot when the sun was doing the work for him. Wisps of smoke were...
SupernaturalPART# 2 OF MY INTO TO TRANS PORN AND TRANS WOMEN AND MY JOURNEY.SO WE TALKED OUTSIDE MY CAR AND I SAID LETS SIT IN MY CAR SHE AGREED AND WE GOT IN WE TALKED AND YEA I REALLY LIKED HER, HER VOICE WAS (WEIRD) KINDA SQUEEKY BUT SHE WAS VERY COOL SHE REACHED OVER AND HELD MY HAND AND RUBBED MY HAND AND WE TALKED FOR IM SURE AN HOUR AND I SAID I NEED TO GET HOME I HAD AN HOUR PLUS RIDE HOME, WE AGREED TO TALK AND MEET UP AGAIN SOON, SO WE KISSED A LITTLE AND I THOUGHT DID I KISS A GIRL OR A GUY? I...
Lisa finished repacking the bandage around Baldy’s chest. While several of her people were shot during their attack on Martha, she was reluctant to tend their wounds. The survivors wouldn’t take kindly to her caring for those who murdered their guardian. As a result, she waited until they were well away from the site of Martha’s massacre. The undead had a better immune system than the living. Their injuries didn’t rot, and they seldom bled to death. Many humans, injured by zombies,...
The room was abuzz with nervous energy. Everyone was too excited to remain silent, though not everyone was present. “What do you think this portends?” Helen, an older woman with long brunette hair and a weary smile asked. She was assigned to Dr. Fredrick’s team, conducting research on the zombie plague and developing and promoting various new agriculture and animal strains. Jefferson sighed, not wanting to delve into the topic before the meeting began. He’d arrived early, largely to get...
Thomas, Jefferson and Fredrick greeted Leza, as Linda, Helen and Rebecca said goodbye to their zombie hosts before reentering the Collective’s walls. Several women were shepherding animals to the grazing areas, despite the abundant numbers of zombies outside. “It’s wonderful seeing you active again,” Thomas said. “If I hadn’t seen it myself, I wouldn’t believe you died a few days ago.” “Yeah, the unbelievable is becoming fairly ordinary since she showed up,” Helen observed. “How are you...
The incidents of the crazed critters wandering up to our high ground hideout were increasing as time went on. That surprised me because I would have thought the decaying process would have drastically reduced their numbers after the initial outbreak. We had to do a “mopping up” action almost every morning at daybreak just to make certain they were truly finished off with broken skulls and exposed brain matter. They had shown no reaction to shooting, slicing or dicing on other parts of their...
Thomas dumped his wheel barrel full of shit into the open field and smiled over the fact he could. He felt so secure he allowed his mind to wander, something he hadn’t done for years. The best he’d accomplished was dreaming of his lost family at night, which disrupted his sleep, leaving him unprepared for the following day, so he kept a tight rein on his imagination. He’d been a farmer when the zombie apocalypse began. While there were widespread news and power blackouts, he received updates...
When Leza returned with her entourage—larger than ever—the Collective was ready. Despite it being too soon to kill anything larger, they slaughtered two chickens and carried the fresh blood out and waited outside the gate. As usual, she designated a group of her undead to run ahead and drink. The entire procedure operated without a hitch. The zombies were licking the bowl when she reached the welcoming committee. “Glad to see you again,” Thomas said, extending his hand. “We weren’t sure...
A ZOMBIE STORY by Mr Anonymous Chapter 1 - Introductions (and me setting the pace) The wind picked up, rocking the dinghy back and forth, gently lulling Troy into a sense of restfulness. The warm breeze lingered over him, tugging gently on the fishing cord, one of his few luxuries that was delivered to him by airdrop yearly. At 23, Troy Ranger was a wonderfully well-built young gentlemen. Rich, too. Before he moved to his personal island, Isle Ranger (also the reason for his change in...
People talk about their lives being complicated. It’s a fact, everyone’s is! But the issues I seem to deal with, are more the incredibly, bizarre situations that arise, from said complications. A while back, I was laid off from my high paying job, of eight years. At the time, I figure I’d take a couple weeks of ‘Me Time’, then, find a new job. Well, seemingly out of nowhere, the economy decided to downturn, so POOF! No jobs! On a different note, it seems my wife of 3 years, Daria, had fallen...
Zombie-Killer Girlfriend "Nice kill, Leon!" "Thanks. Look out, Lilly!" "Got 'em!" "Yah! High five!" "Okay, kids. Put the game on hold and eat," I said as I came into the living room. My son Leon looked up at me, and said, "Give us a couple of minutes, mom." "Yah, Mrs. Jay, we're about to hit the boss zombie," his girlfriend Lilly added. "Fine," I said. I became silent, so I could watch them play without embarrassing them, and smiled. I watched the subtle cures, and...
The medical clinic erupted in frantic motion as various warriors brought their weapons to bear. The medics stood in dazed surprise, blocking their view, and the others hovered in opened-mouthed wonder. “You’re alive?” Helen exclaimed. “You’re speaking intelligently,” Fredrick marveled. Leza glanced at him, only opening one eye as if the light hurt. “I won’t be for long unless you ... zap my damn heart!” She leaned up, looking at them expectantly. He ran for the device, which Helen held...
Trans-Atlantic love Susanna Says: - There are so many reasons why I love being a transvestite. It's the feeling of dressing up, becoming a girl or a woman. But it isn't only the wearing of the clothes, although that is wonderful, or the lingerie - ladies need I say more! It is also the feeling of becoming you, of putting on the make-up, the Chanel no. 5 and saying this is who I am! There are other things, like hearing an admiring wolf whistle or tasting a man for the first time....
Don’t stand to close to a paranoid is my advice. It catches. One night my friend, while leaning over his PC, decided to conduct an experiment (no doubt stoked by a considerable amount of book smarts, too little wisdom & too much esoterica):’ Meme virus- unreality as infection my bosom bud, a downloadable paranoia’ He spun in his swivel chair to stare me down. ‘Those black Ops wizards painting hologram spirals in the night sky oh yes’ he wrote the virus on his keyboard in a lightning-quick...
by Dave It had been a particularly challenging week filled with last minute shipping modifications. The annual ordering cycle signaling the beginning of the holiday season had begun. Soon overtime would be mandatory bringing bloated paychecks and exhaustion. Realizing my precious free time would soon be spent preparing for the holidays, I decided to forego my normal Friday night social activities in pursuit of one of my most endearing pastimes; photography. Although there was a high...
This is only my second story. This is a plot induced story, if you just want sex your out of luck here. There is sexual actions though but they are near the bottom of each chapter/part. Sorry for any grammar or spelling issues. Please Help me out with the story by submitting feedback and ideas. The next story might be a long wait it might not I don't now yet. Thanks ****** Mary OK, for the record that was scary as shit. I was in shock until the guys came in here and tried to...
I look at the figures dropping into our apartment from the hole above in fear. They moan and limp slowly towards our little camp. I move my hands slowly to grab my baseball bat. They didn't notice because zombies have extremely bad eyesight and have a keen sense of smell instead. However, the zombie's keen smell won't usually work due to their own stench of rotting meat. As they got closer i examined them, there were 3 normal rotting zombies and another zombie with a broken leg...
Introduction: Susan get to know Jeff A little better. Note: This is only my second story. This is a plot induced story, if you just want sex your out of luck here. There is sexual actions though but they are near the bottom of each chapter/part. Sorry for any grammar or spelling issues. Please Help me out with the story by submitting feedback and ideas. The next story might be a long wait it might not I dont now yet. Thanks ****** Mary OK, for the record that was scary as shit. I was in shock...
A whisper goes through the various parts of the internet as most governments desperately try to implement new censorship laws for "hampering the proliferation advanced digital warfare algorithms." Most online communities theorizes that this means Artificial General Intelligence capable of hijacking nuclear missiles and the likes and doesn't dig too much into it. Other more conspiratorially minded individuals have dug deeper and claim that it's something completely different, but they are...
FantasyThere had seldom been couples as striking as you both looked that evening. He wore a tailored black suit and an anthracite tie in a Windsor knot. You had tried your new evening dress. It had a famous name and evanescent laces of black and white, diving in an indecent décolleté. Your beautiful, slender neck, held high by antique jewelry. You were young and brilliant; sexy, and you knew it.You talked a lot and cleverly. You laughed a lot and cleverly. Made fun of some people who deserved it, and...
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A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 6, A Fairy Tale Apocalypse (Part 2) Monique's Story I was galloping at full speed to where I had last seen my Grandma, David was chasing after me. "Monique!" He shouted "Wait up!" he caught up to me and grabbed my arm. "He's got her!" I said with tears streaming down my face. "He's got her and I haven't even tried to find her." "Who has who?" "Ulric, the one who caused all of this, has got Beth, my best friend," I almost screamed at him...
Apocalypse by Erin Tyler I'd like to think I did enough research for this story, but I've never been certain that I have. This has been, for the most part, a first- person account of events from my life, but how often are first-person accounts completely reliable? I admit that I've sprinkled in a little drama here and there. It hasn't been much, and the biggest reason I use it is because I can't remember everything with 100% clarity. Maybe The Mistress wasn't always so...
Damien sighed as he saw another zombie down the road. It was the only one he could spot. Otherwise, the perimeter was clear. The safe thing to do was to use the sniper rifle on his back and pick off the undead from afar. Sadly easy was not always best. Sighing he turned around to Harriet. She was the other guard in his shift. "I'll sweep the perimeter of hostiles. Back in five minutes." She gave a nod and pushed an "acknowledged" through her lips. He spared a glance at my employer...
I saw her struggling up the hill that I was sitting on. I had really been sitting here peacefully contemplating the skeleton and ruined flesh of what had been, until very recently, one of the great cities on earth. Just imagine how foreign it is to me, thinking of Los Angeles that way. Most of the time the only thought I had given the place was cursing the bad traffic and wondering why they didn’t just build some more damn freeways! Now, like a bad horror/sci-fi post-apocalypse movie, I was...
We entered the dining room then, to find that most students had simply fled without a thought of food, but there were some others eating there, clearly trying to figure out what to do next. They rose with a start as they saw us, especially when they realized that most of us were naked (including me). There were six of them, including one professor, one campus cop, and four students. I looked very closely and realized that the professor was a woman, but very mannish in appearance. She stared...
“So, we’re now entering Hagerstown, Maryland, the county seat of Washington County. I wonder if there is any kind of law and order here,” I commented as I pulled out of Diana’s twat, rather pleased at her enthusiasm for sex with me. “I wouldn’t count on it,” Lewis snorted as he parked the flagship vehicle. “I wonder how they will take our nudity,” Tara laughed as Wilbur slid out of her ass. “That’s a rather nerve-wracking question indeed,” Anwyn observed while we began walking around,...
Breeding Desiree Falco wasn’t exactly an ugly or unpleasant chore, of course. Nor was breeding her half-sister, Mia, for that matter. Mia was as light and blonde as Desiree was dark and black, mind you. Something clicked in my mind and it dawned on me ... Sarah was Desiree’s half-sister, just as Mia was! Just different halves, that was all. Sarah and Desiree had the same mother, but different fathers. Mia and Desiree had the same father, but different mothers. They were all basically sisters...
Minutes later... Saturday, 26 April, 2014 Roanoke, Virginia “Well, they control Williamsburg and Newport News now, but the Virginia Naval Defense Force has managed to contain them at the moment. They won’t be allowed to expand much beyond that point. We want them to have access to the Atlantic shore long enough to pull in more Nazis from around the world. We have to get them to fall into the trap, after all. There will be a sort of ‘Brown Belt,’ if you will, Nazi-controlled territory that is...