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THE WALKING FUCKERS
It was supposed to be a weak RNA strand that
disabled the enemy then withered.
The vector virus had other ideas.
It found a single, mutated Ecoli bacterium
and mated with it.
Military “Intelligence” had finally fucked us all.
“M0m will be furious with me,” I thought, lying in bed,
trying to figure how I'd refuse the “corrective” surgery
and not get kicked out of the house.
The alarm clock beeped.
“I'm 18, why NOW?? I grew up this way! NO, mom, NO!”
Fifty rehearsals in my head.
I waited.
Nothing.
Then voices in the street.
I looked out the window.
M0m was on the hood of Mr. Tierney's car getting
the living shit fucked out of her by the paperb0y.
Then I noticed other neighbors fucking like dogs in heat
on lawns, porches, everywhere!
Weird dream. HAS to be.
That guy I fucked last night had bad weed.
THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!!
Three neighbors suddenly burst through my bedroom door,
Mr and Mrs. Maglio and their son Paulie, all
three of them totally naked.
“GRAB THE BITCH!!” she screamed, and the two
guys wrestled me down on the bed as she straddled me
and p!ssed right in my face as I yelled, “STOP!”
I had to swallow some or drown.
I closed my mouth and eyes as
she emptied her bladdr.
They pulled my PJ's off and I screamed,
“PLEASE, NO! Use lube, anally!”
“We know all about your shallow little hermaphrodite cunt!”
the crazy bitch said, then took my lube off the dresser.
“Get on all fours, NOW!” she lubed my ass and Paulie
stuck his dick in me as his d4d jumped on the bed,
got on his knees and face fucked me.
Mrs. Maglio squeezed my tits roughly and pulled on
my nipples like she was milking a cow.
“Oh sh!t,” I thought, “everybody knows about my nipples.”
(If you grab my nipples I become submissive.)
Within five seconds I had totally surrendered and I rocked
back and forth on Paulie's cock up my ass and his fathr's
cock in my mouth. I started orgasming, yelping, moaning,
convulsing in release.
I realized Paulie's dick was much bigger and his fathr
had a shorty.
Mrs. Maglio cheated. The rumors were true!
Mr. Maglio cummed, I swallowed. Paulie lasted half
a minute longer but not before the cheating whore
replaced her hubby and used my face as a sex toy.
I felt Paulie's cock twitching and pumping and getting
more slippery. He thrust it all the way in a few last times
as he filled my rectum with spunk.
Both guys stuck their softening penises in the whore's
greedy mouth as she sucked out the last of their man juice.
I caught a breath of air every time I could.
Finally she orgasmed and let go of my hair.
All three shambled out of the room, seeming to have
lost all purpose.
“Let's eat,” Mr Maglio mumbled, “then we fuck m0m again.”
I lay there for a few minutes. They had thoroughly fucked me.
Sex juices all over me, the bed, my face reaked of Mrs. M's
pussy juice. Good thing she was clean.
Then I got up, tip-toed to the bathroom, propped a hotel
door locking rod thing under the doorknob and showered
quickly but thoroughly, moisturized and brushed my teeth.
The electricity still worked so I blow dried my hair.
The Maglios were long gone.
They seemed very stupid and zombie-like.
“Oh no, no, noooo...” I said out loud, “The walking zombie fuckers.”
No time to think.
I got dressed, black jeans, black leather boots, white crop top
and light black leather jacket.
I even wore a bra, black, of course.
Ugh I've always hated bras.
Dressed for battle.
No time or reason for makeup.
I stopped by my br0ther's room and loaded up on
pepper spray, taser and extra taser ammo things,
a black plastic police baton and his 9mm Beretta 92
just in case.
These crazy fuckers just wanted sex but I've seen
too many zombie apocalypse movies to take any chances.
I wrapped a belt around my waist with 20 extra
magazines for the pistol.
My br0thr was a nut job but his toys were very welcome.
I finished my “load-out” with his Gerber MkII combat knife
and his motorcycle helmet with a crazy gold mirror visor.
At the last minute I raced to my room and got my
emergency “bug-out bag.”
I went downstairs and made a quick turkey and Swiss on wheat
and gulped it down with milk right from the container.
Hey, it was a fucking fuck apocalypse!
In the last episode our main character woke up to
discover the world was overrun by crazy horny
sex zombies who weren't really zombies cause
they ain't dead...
THE WALKING FUCKERS, continued...
So I gulped down the sandwich and drank from the
milk container like a slob.
Manners don't matter during an apocalypse.
I decided to pig out.
M0m was still out running around naked getting fucked
by everybody.
The weather was warm so I knew she wouldn't
catch pnuemonia.
*burp*
“Where the fuck do I GO?” I asked myself.
“I'll go see how Uncle Larry and Aunt Jackie are doing.”
They were the two most prudish people in the world.
I took the keys off the hook in the kitchen and walked
out the front door to my m0m's Lexus.
Very weird.
None the naked fuckers even noticed me.
THE HELMET!!
They couldn't see my face.
They would probably be all over me if I showed my legs
or my tits though.
I didn't say anything either, I just walked calmly as
they roamed around looking for people to fuck.
One horny 'zombie' looked right at me, at the
red helmet and gold mirror visor, lost interest,
then a neighbor girl dropped to her knees
in front of him and started slobbing his knob.
“OMG, JANET??” I thought, “She's the shyest
girl I know.
She WAS a virgin before today, too.
Janet got him off quickly and let his cum dribble
down her chin and between her ample tits.
My ant and uuncle would be just as bad.
No point in going to see them.
The smell of cum and pussy was everywhere.
People of both genders were covered in cum,
dripping down their legs, from their asses,
from their mouths.
Really disgusting.
Then the big question:
Why wasn't I affected? Infected? Whatever?
I decided not go anywhere yet.
Instead I got some rope from the garage,
cut it into five foot lengths and tied collar
loops on the ends.
I picked out three of the cleanest guys,
looped the leashes over their heads and pulled.
They followed.
Very stupid and mindless.
I brought them into the garage, locked the door,
set out food and sodas for them.
They ate.
I slipped through the inner door to the house, got naked,
grabbed a jar of vaseline with cocoa butter and came back.
They all got instant erections and moved on me.
I grabbed one by the throat and said, “SIT” and
he obediently let me guide him into an old kitchen chair
we kept there.
I lubed my ass, sat on his cock and pushed the closest guy
back with my bare foot.
“EAT MY PUSSY!” I commanded.
HE DID!!
The third one stuck his cock in my face so
I took him in my mouth and savored his precum.
Every guy I saw seemed to be constantly oozing precum.
The guy under me was buried in my ass balls deep.
I worked his cock, being careful not to shake my
pussy eater off.
The guy I was riding was feeling me up so I grabbed
his hands, put them on my tits and held them there
for a moment.
My orgasm was building.
I took the guy's cock out of my mouth, holding
it firmly in my hand, put my mouth to my ride's
ear and said, “Squeeze my nipples hard. Pull and
twist them.”
I grabbed my cunt licker's hair.
“SUCK MY LITTLE DICK!”
I left the other mindless idiot hanging as I had
a screaming orgasm.
Prostate girl cum gushed in a single immense squirt,
filled the eater's mouth and spilled from his lips
as he swallowed what he could.
“Mmmm...that's good” he said, in a sing-song tone.
My spermless girl cum tastes like sweet root beer
so he wasn't a complete idiot.
The guy with his cock up my ass went over the edge
and pumped his semen in me.
I knew he'd lose all purpose until he was ready to
cum again so I hopped off him.
I was on fire and needed a little more fucking so
I flopped on the floor with my ass in the air and
yelled, “FUCK MY ASS!”
The guy who had eaten me was first one in,
pumping hard and deep.
“UNNNNGH!!” I moaned loudly.
I reached back, grabbed him around the neck
to arch my back and rasped in lust to the other
pathetic idiot, “SUCK MY TITS!” and he
did so, voraciously.
This time I had what seemed to be an endless
multiple orgasm.
My little clit dick squirted a final small gush
as I furiously fucked back and made his
cock pump his seed in my body cavity.
He got off of me, I hopped on the chair
with my legs up and pulled back and
shouted “FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK MEEE!”
The guy stuck his cock in my shallow little pussy
before I could stop him.
I screamed in pain as he tried to push past
my two inch deep love tunnel.
I grabbed his dick to stop him from penetrating
too deeply and had another satisfying orgasm
despite the initial pain.
I had had a lot of experience with guys who
tried to ram more than two or three inches
into me.
I wanted to roll around on my back like
a contented cat but I f0rced myself into action.
I pushed the up button and pushed all three
of them out.
Nobody was around so I squatted on the front
lawn like an an!mal to sh!t and p!sis.
I wiped with a clean blue tee shirt someone
had shed in order to shag.
All my inhibitions were gone, along with civilization.
One more complete shower and assorted hygiene and
bodily maintenance.
The bathtub was clean so I filled it with water for later.
I wondered when the utilities would go out.
I decided to just hang around for a while.
My br0thr had a big supply of MRE military
rations that I dragged into my room.
Food, water, weapons to last for months.
I barricaded the door and went to bed for
a much needed long nap.
If anybody showed up I'd shoot them.
ANYBODY.
I knew I wasn't infected but I didn't know why.
I cried myself to sle3p.
THE WALKING FUCKERS Episode Three
I woke up the next morning to peace and quiet and
the stench of stale ur!ne from my mattress.
I was curled up at the foot of the bed away from
the wet spot.
“EWW!!” I said aloud, this mattress has got to go!
I removed the barricade; the narrow end of my dresser
against the door and my heavy nightstand wedged
between it and the wall at the other end.
Thanks to my br0ther again for teaching me how
to barricade a door the right way.
He still wasn't home. Where the fuck could he be?
Duh, out fucking, where else?
I took a handful of vaseline and lubed my ass
just in case a herd of sex zombies caught me.
I put on the gun belt with the Beretta and taser too.
I had to pee bad but I wanted to clear the house first.
I discovered the crazy bitch who ruined my mattress
sleeping on the couch.
I slipped off my PJ bottoms and p!ssed right in her
snoring face.
She coughed and gagged and to my satisfaction
swallowed a mouthful just as I had.
I held the taser ready just in case the cum-caked
sloppy bitch came at me.
I gagged at the sight and smell of her, covered in dried
cum, her hair matted with it.
Fucking DISGUSTING
She sat up very slowly and cradled her head in her hands
as if she had a hangover.
She looked over at me, then down at her naked, spunk
covered but gorgeous body. She kept herself in good shape.
Horror spread over her face, then shame and humiliation
but she didn't try to cover herself either.
“Oh my God, tommie what have I done?” she wailed
“Relax Mrs M. Everybody went crazy yesterday.”
“But my husband...my son...Me...”
I snickered and said, “Don't worry, I got YOU back.”
“But we RAYPED YOU!” she sobbed.
“You weren't responsible,” I reassured her, “Besides, I enjoyed it.”
She managed a timid, embarrassed smile.
“It's over now, Mrs Maglio, everything's back to normal.”
I took her upstairs with a pitcher because the utilities were out.
First she peed in the toilet, totally unashamed at my presence,
then I helped her wash up in the sink, being careful not to dirty
the precious washing water supply in the tub.
She didn't express any interest in getting dressed so I
took off my pj top as an experiment.
“Nice tits.” she remarked.
“Oh sh!t” went through my head.
We went back downstairs and I made peanut butter
and jelly sandwiches and cranberry juice.
The fridge still had a chill so the juice was cold.
Mrs M and I ate our breakfast and chatted.
Strange, she was over the zombie thing but she
had no inhibitions. Her tits were on full display, her twat
hidden under the kitchen table yet she thought nothing of it.
After we ate I got some Skyy vodka from the liquor cabinet
and we had more cranberry juice with it.
“God,” I said, “I'm glad this sh!t is over.”
“Same here, sexy.” Mrs. M replied.
“She just called me 'sexy'” I thought. “Whatever caused the zombie
sh!t definitely has lasting effects.”
I opened the front door to check on the neighbors to discover
early risers munching donuts, slices of bread, potato chips,
any ready to eat food.
They were still naked, still sex zombies.
Suddenly a horny fucker rushed me from the side.
I shoved him and slammed and locked the door but he
was in the house already and I had dropped the taser.
I couldn't kill him with the pistol because he wasn't
a danger. He just wanted to fuck me.
Judging by his enthusiasm he had had a good breakfast.
“OH MY GOD!” Mrs M screamed.
“It's OK, I can handle this,” I shouted back.
He had a big 9 inch cock but I had had bigger.
Besides I fucked myself with huge dildos all the time.
Down on all fours, my bare, greased ass in the air.
“FUCK MY ASS!”
He only needed to be told once.
Mrs M watched from the couch with great interest.
“You're a horny little slut.” she remarked, a filthy,
lascivious smirk on her face.
Of course I cummed because I WAS a horny little
slut and because his enormous cock penetrated
me deep and filled me up for an instant orgasm.
I started squeezing my tits but just as I started
to build up to another orgasm the stupid fucker shot
his load in me.
“Just like a man,” Mrs M said, “They never last long enough.”
He got up and started shambling around aimlessly
when Mrs said, “P!sis IN HIS FACE!!”
I suddenly understood, and prayed she was right.
“GET ON THE FLOOR!” I shouted, “ON YOUR BACK!”
“OPEN YOUR MOUTH!”
I squatted over his pussy slime, semen and food smeared face,
his horrible breath, his blank, staring eyes and
gave him the leftovers of the juice and vodka.
“SWALLOW IT!” I commanded.
We watched as the transformation took place.
He coughed, the precum stopped dripping, he showed
symptoms of a hangover, then the glaze cleared from
his eyes.
“What the fuck happened?” he asked, bewildered.
“Stay here,” I told them, raced upstairs, got my camcorder.
I did a little interview to document the cure.
This was history!
We started rounding up zombies and p!ssing in their faces
but only female ur!ne cured the zombie disease.
Soon we had cured enough girls and women to make
sure the plague would be wiped out.
Later that week I was interviewed in my living room
by a beautiful Eyewitless News reporter and CDC people.
My intersexed condition made me immune and I
produced antibiodies when exposed to the virus.
And I had been VERY exposed.
Only females and myself could produce antibodies
that could cure others.
After the interview the reporter and I hugged.
Then I kissed her and grabbed her tits.
She gave me her number and slapped my ass.
Society ran perfectly well after that, crime fell
to almost zero and people got along great.
All conflicts were solved with sex.
Nobody realized the virus had only been half cured
and I didn't try to tell them.
The world was much better this way.
THE END....?
It was supposed to be a weak RNA strand that
disabled the enemy then withered.
The vector virus had other ideas.
It found a single, mutated Ecoli bacterium
and mated with it.
Military “Intelligence” had finally fucked us all.
“M0m will be furious with me,” I thought, lying in bed,
trying to figure how I'd refuse the “corrective” surgery
and not get kicked out of the house.
The alarm clock beeped.
“I'm 18, why NOW?? I grew up this way! NO, mom, NO!”
Fifty rehearsals in my head.
I waited.
Nothing.
Then voices in the street.
I looked out the window.
M0m was on the hood of Mr. Tierney's car getting
the living shit fucked out of her by the paperb0y.
Then I noticed other neighbors fucking like dogs in heat
on lawns, porches, everywhere!
Weird dream. HAS to be.
That guy I fucked last night had bad weed.
THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!!
Three neighbors suddenly burst through my bedroom door,
Mr and Mrs. Maglio and their son Paulie, all
three of them totally naked.
“GRAB THE BITCH!!” she screamed, and the two
guys wrestled me down on the bed as she straddled me
and p!ssed right in my face as I yelled, “STOP!”
I had to swallow some or drown.
I closed my mouth and eyes as
she emptied her bladdr.
They pulled my PJ's off and I screamed,
“PLEASE, NO! Use lube, anally!”
“We know all about your shallow little hermaphrodite cunt!”
the crazy bitch said, then took my lube off the dresser.
“Get on all fours, NOW!” she lubed my ass and Paulie
stuck his dick in me as his d4d jumped on the bed,
got on his knees and face fucked me.
Mrs. Maglio squeezed my tits roughly and pulled on
my nipples like she was milking a cow.
“Oh sh!t,” I thought, “everybody knows about my nipples.”
(If you grab my nipples I become submissive.)
Within five seconds I had totally surrendered and I rocked
back and forth on Paulie's cock up my ass and his fathr's
cock in my mouth. I started orgasming, yelping, moaning,
convulsing in release.
I realized Paulie's dick was much bigger and his fathr
had a shorty.
Mrs. Maglio cheated. The rumors were true!
Mr. Maglio cummed, I swallowed. Paulie lasted half
a minute longer but not before the cheating whore
replaced her hubby and used my face as a sex toy.
I felt Paulie's cock twitching and pumping and getting
more slippery. He thrust it all the way in a few last times
as he filled my rectum with spunk.
Both guys stuck their softening penises in the whore's
greedy mouth as she sucked out the last of their man juice.
I caught a breath of air every time I could.
Finally she orgasmed and let go of my hair.
All three shambled out of the room, seeming to have
lost all purpose.
“Let's eat,” Mr Maglio mumbled, “then we fuck m0m again.”
I lay there for a few minutes. They had thoroughly fucked me.
Sex juices all over me, the bed, my face reaked of Mrs. M's
pussy juice. Good thing she was clean.
Then I got up, tip-toed to the bathroom, propped a hotel
door locking rod thing under the doorknob and showered
quickly but thoroughly, moisturized and brushed my teeth.
The electricity still worked so I blow dried my hair.
The Maglios were long gone.
They seemed very stupid and zombie-like.
“Oh no, no, noooo...” I said out loud, “The walking zombie fuckers.”
No time to think.
I got dressed, black jeans, black leather boots, white crop top
and light black leather jacket.
I even wore a bra, black, of course.
Ugh I've always hated bras.
Dressed for battle.
No time or reason for makeup.
I stopped by my br0ther's room and loaded up on
pepper spray, taser and extra taser ammo things,
a black plastic police baton and his 9mm Beretta 92
just in case.
These crazy fuckers just wanted sex but I've seen
too many zombie apocalypse movies to take any chances.
I wrapped a belt around my waist with 20 extra
magazines for the pistol.
My br0thr was a nut job but his toys were very welcome.
I finished my “load-out” with his Gerber MkII combat knife
and his motorcycle helmet with a crazy gold mirror visor.
At the last minute I raced to my room and got my
emergency “bug-out bag.”
I went downstairs and made a quick turkey and Swiss on wheat
and gulped it down with milk right from the container.
Hey, it was a fucking fuck apocalypse!
In the last episode our main character woke up to
discover the world was overrun by crazy horny
sex zombies who weren't really zombies cause
they ain't dead...
THE WALKING FUCKERS, continued...
So I gulped down the sandwich and drank from the
milk container like a slob.
Manners don't matter during an apocalypse.
I decided to pig out.
M0m was still out running around naked getting fucked
by everybody.
The weather was warm so I knew she wouldn't
catch pnuemonia.
*burp*
“Where the fuck do I GO?” I asked myself.
“I'll go see how Uncle Larry and Aunt Jackie are doing.”
They were the two most prudish people in the world.
I took the keys off the hook in the kitchen and walked
out the front door to my m0m's Lexus.
Very weird.
None the naked fuckers even noticed me.
THE HELMET!!
They couldn't see my face.
They would probably be all over me if I showed my legs
or my tits though.
I didn't say anything either, I just walked calmly as
they roamed around looking for people to fuck.
One horny 'zombie' looked right at me, at the
red helmet and gold mirror visor, lost interest,
then a neighbor girl dropped to her knees
in front of him and started slobbing his knob.
“OMG, JANET??” I thought, “She's the shyest
girl I know.
She WAS a virgin before today, too.
Janet got him off quickly and let his cum dribble
down her chin and between her ample tits.
My ant and uuncle would be just as bad.
No point in going to see them.
The smell of cum and pussy was everywhere.
People of both genders were covered in cum,
dripping down their legs, from their asses,
from their mouths.
Really disgusting.
Then the big question:
Why wasn't I affected? Infected? Whatever?
I decided not go anywhere yet.
Instead I got some rope from the garage,
cut it into five foot lengths and tied collar
loops on the ends.
I picked out three of the cleanest guys,
looped the leashes over their heads and pulled.
They followed.
Very stupid and mindless.
I brought them into the garage, locked the door,
set out food and sodas for them.
They ate.
I slipped through the inner door to the house, got naked,
grabbed a jar of vaseline with cocoa butter and came back.
They all got instant erections and moved on me.
I grabbed one by the throat and said, “SIT” and
he obediently let me guide him into an old kitchen chair
we kept there.
I lubed my ass, sat on his cock and pushed the closest guy
back with my bare foot.
“EAT MY PUSSY!” I commanded.
HE DID!!
The third one stuck his cock in my face so
I took him in my mouth and savored his precum.
Every guy I saw seemed to be constantly oozing precum.
The guy under me was buried in my ass balls deep.
I worked his cock, being careful not to shake my
pussy eater off.
The guy I was riding was feeling me up so I grabbed
his hands, put them on my tits and held them there
for a moment.
My orgasm was building.
I took the guy's cock out of my mouth, holding
it firmly in my hand, put my mouth to my ride's
ear and said, “Squeeze my nipples hard. Pull and
twist them.”
I grabbed my cunt licker's hair.
“SUCK MY LITTLE DICK!”
I left the other mindless idiot hanging as I had
a screaming orgasm.
Prostate girl cum gushed in a single immense squirt,
filled the eater's mouth and spilled from his lips
as he swallowed what he could.
“Mmmm...that's good” he said, in a sing-song tone.
My spermless girl cum tastes like sweet root beer
so he wasn't a complete idiot.
The guy with his cock up my ass went over the edge
and pumped his semen in me.
I knew he'd lose all purpose until he was ready to
cum again so I hopped off him.
I was on fire and needed a little more fucking so
I flopped on the floor with my ass in the air and
yelled, “FUCK MY ASS!”
The guy who had eaten me was first one in,
pumping hard and deep.
“UNNNNGH!!” I moaned loudly.
I reached back, grabbed him around the neck
to arch my back and rasped in lust to the other
pathetic idiot, “SUCK MY TITS!” and he
did so, voraciously.
This time I had what seemed to be an endless
multiple orgasm.
My little clit dick squirted a final small gush
as I furiously fucked back and made his
cock pump his seed in my body cavity.
He got off of me, I hopped on the chair
with my legs up and pulled back and
shouted “FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK MEEE!”
The guy stuck his cock in my shallow little pussy
before I could stop him.
I screamed in pain as he tried to push past
my two inch deep love tunnel.
I grabbed his dick to stop him from penetrating
too deeply and had another satisfying orgasm
despite the initial pain.
I had had a lot of experience with guys who
tried to ram more than two or three inches
into me.
I wanted to roll around on my back like
a contented cat but I f0rced myself into action.
I pushed the up button and pushed all three
of them out.
Nobody was around so I squatted on the front
lawn like an an!mal to sh!t and p!sis.
I wiped with a clean blue tee shirt someone
had shed in order to shag.
All my inhibitions were gone, along with civilization.
One more complete shower and assorted hygiene and
bodily maintenance.
The bathtub was clean so I filled it with water for later.
I wondered when the utilities would go out.
I decided to just hang around for a while.
My br0thr had a big supply of MRE military
rations that I dragged into my room.
Food, water, weapons to last for months.
I barricaded the door and went to bed for
a much needed long nap.
If anybody showed up I'd shoot them.
ANYBODY.
I knew I wasn't infected but I didn't know why.
I cried myself to sle3p.
THE WALKING FUCKERS Episode Three
I woke up the next morning to peace and quiet and
the stench of stale ur!ne from my mattress.
I was curled up at the foot of the bed away from
the wet spot.
“EWW!!” I said aloud, this mattress has got to go!
I removed the barricade; the narrow end of my dresser
against the door and my heavy nightstand wedged
between it and the wall at the other end.
Thanks to my br0ther again for teaching me how
to barricade a door the right way.
He still wasn't home. Where the fuck could he be?
Duh, out fucking, where else?
I took a handful of vaseline and lubed my ass
just in case a herd of sex zombies caught me.
I put on the gun belt with the Beretta and taser too.
I had to pee bad but I wanted to clear the house first.
I discovered the crazy bitch who ruined my mattress
sleeping on the couch.
I slipped off my PJ bottoms and p!ssed right in her
snoring face.
She coughed and gagged and to my satisfaction
swallowed a mouthful just as I had.
I held the taser ready just in case the cum-caked
sloppy bitch came at me.
I gagged at the sight and smell of her, covered in dried
cum, her hair matted with it.
Fucking DISGUSTING
She sat up very slowly and cradled her head in her hands
as if she had a hangover.
She looked over at me, then down at her naked, spunk
covered but gorgeous body. She kept herself in good shape.
Horror spread over her face, then shame and humiliation
but she didn't try to cover herself either.
“Oh my God, tommie what have I done?” she wailed
“Relax Mrs M. Everybody went crazy yesterday.”
“But my husband...my son...Me...”
I snickered and said, “Don't worry, I got YOU back.”
“But we RAYPED YOU!” she sobbed.
“You weren't responsible,” I reassured her, “Besides, I enjoyed it.”
She managed a timid, embarrassed smile.
“It's over now, Mrs Maglio, everything's back to normal.”
I took her upstairs with a pitcher because the utilities were out.
First she peed in the toilet, totally unashamed at my presence,
then I helped her wash up in the sink, being careful not to dirty
the precious washing water supply in the tub.
She didn't express any interest in getting dressed so I
took off my pj top as an experiment.
“Nice tits.” she remarked.
“Oh sh!t” went through my head.
We went back downstairs and I made peanut butter
and jelly sandwiches and cranberry juice.
The fridge still had a chill so the juice was cold.
Mrs M and I ate our breakfast and chatted.
Strange, she was over the zombie thing but she
had no inhibitions. Her tits were on full display, her twat
hidden under the kitchen table yet she thought nothing of it.
After we ate I got some Skyy vodka from the liquor cabinet
and we had more cranberry juice with it.
“God,” I said, “I'm glad this sh!t is over.”
“Same here, sexy.” Mrs. M replied.
“She just called me 'sexy'” I thought. “Whatever caused the zombie
sh!t definitely has lasting effects.”
I opened the front door to check on the neighbors to discover
early risers munching donuts, slices of bread, potato chips,
any ready to eat food.
They were still naked, still sex zombies.
Suddenly a horny fucker rushed me from the side.
I shoved him and slammed and locked the door but he
was in the house already and I had dropped the taser.
I couldn't kill him with the pistol because he wasn't
a danger. He just wanted to fuck me.
Judging by his enthusiasm he had had a good breakfast.
“OH MY GOD!” Mrs M screamed.
“It's OK, I can handle this,” I shouted back.
He had a big 9 inch cock but I had had bigger.
Besides I fucked myself with huge dildos all the time.
Down on all fours, my bare, greased ass in the air.
“FUCK MY ASS!”
He only needed to be told once.
Mrs M watched from the couch with great interest.
“You're a horny little slut.” she remarked, a filthy,
lascivious smirk on her face.
Of course I cummed because I WAS a horny little
slut and because his enormous cock penetrated
me deep and filled me up for an instant orgasm.
I started squeezing my tits but just as I started
to build up to another orgasm the stupid fucker shot
his load in me.
“Just like a man,” Mrs M said, “They never last long enough.”
He got up and started shambling around aimlessly
when Mrs said, “P!sis IN HIS FACE!!”
I suddenly understood, and prayed she was right.
“GET ON THE FLOOR!” I shouted, “ON YOUR BACK!”
“OPEN YOUR MOUTH!”
I squatted over his pussy slime, semen and food smeared face,
his horrible breath, his blank, staring eyes and
gave him the leftovers of the juice and vodka.
“SWALLOW IT!” I commanded.
We watched as the transformation took place.
He coughed, the precum stopped dripping, he showed
symptoms of a hangover, then the glaze cleared from
his eyes.
“What the fuck happened?” he asked, bewildered.
“Stay here,” I told them, raced upstairs, got my camcorder.
I did a little interview to document the cure.
This was history!
We started rounding up zombies and p!ssing in their faces
but only female ur!ne cured the zombie disease.
Soon we had cured enough girls and women to make
sure the plague would be wiped out.
Later that week I was interviewed in my living room
by a beautiful Eyewitless News reporter and CDC people.
My intersexed condition made me immune and I
produced antibiodies when exposed to the virus.
And I had been VERY exposed.
Only females and myself could produce antibodies
that could cure others.
After the interview the reporter and I hugged.
Then I kissed her and grabbed her tits.
She gave me her number and slapped my ass.
Society ran perfectly well after that, crime fell
to almost zero and people got along great.
All conflicts were solved with sex.
Nobody realized the virus had only been half cured
and I didn't try to tell them.
The world was much better this way.
THE END....?
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