A little pleasure

I stare at them dumbfounded. Whatever this is, it is not looking good. I then spot something on the table. It is a drinking glass with traces of something sticky and white in it. The glass from last night! It's my cum! At this point in time this is the only thing that sort of makes sense to me. It seems to be the only common factor here. Let's review the facts: after I cum in my girlfriend she enters this state. I find Hanna in the same state and an empty glass of my cum. The logical conclusion would be that this has something to do with my cum. Currently, that is my best hypothesis. At some point I should probably test that hypothesis to try and find out more, but not now.

As for the "state" these people are in, it would be handy to have a name for it. "So, what should I call you?" I say to them idly. Then I return to my senses. I should probably be doing other things than coming up with a name for this state. The girls stand at attention for a moment and just stares at me. Then they hold out their hands right in front of them. It looks like a bad parody of zombies. The thing you do on Halloween. Stretching your arms straight out in front of you with your arms making a 90 degree angle to your body. Then they slowly start walking towards me. "Fucking Zombies.." I mutter. That's it! That's what I'll refer to these affected individuals as. Is it an infection or something else that affects their behavior? These Zombies seems strange. I make a mental note to myself that maybe I need help unraveling this mystery. I used to have a babysitter that now is doing a PhD in biology. Or so I've heard.

Before I can ponder any more Hanna and Harper grabs me. They each take one of my arms, Harper my right and Hanna my left. They then drag me further into the apartment. I don't really offer much resistance. I am curious what they want with me, and so far, they haven't tried to hurt me. There is no reason to suspect the Zombies are dangerous. Yet. I mentally try to prepare myself for the worst case.

To my surprise, I am led to the bedroom. They help me lay down on the bed while starting to undress me. As they undress me they gently stroke me and caress my body. It strikes me that I haven't really tried talking to Hanna. I had just assumed she didn't talk. "He- hey. Hanna!" I say and look at her. To my astonishment, she actually reacts. She moves her head so that she is looking directly at me. She just stares at me. Maybe she is waiting for what I have to say. "A-are you there Hanna? Can- can you hear me?" I ask her. When she doesn't respond, I'm a little disappointed. It is not an unexpected development, but disappointing nonetheless.

Finally I am naked. Harper grips my cock and starts stroking. Hanna is masturbating right besides me. It is a bizarre experience. After my cock is hard and Hanna's pussy is wet, the Zombies guide my cock into her pussy. "U- ugh... Wa- hey. E-.... oh, that's good... yesss... explain yourselves? Why are you doing this?" I try to ask, but get no answer. I hadn't really thought about fucking Hanna, but now she is impaling herself on my cock. I let out some moans of pleasure, but note that Hanna Zombie is completely silent. Does she not feel pleasure? Or is it just that she doesn't feel pleasure? I can't really tell because my eyes are closed. Maybe she has a stone cold expression, or maybe her face conveys a feeling of ecstasy. I just enjoy the sex for a moment. Feeling her pussy massage my cock.

I then open my eyes and look at her, curious. Her face is completely blank, devoid of expression. Devoid of life. Does she not feel anything? I wonder to myself. Then I feel Harper's hands gently lifting my head into her lap. She starts to lovingly stroke my hair and face. She is sensually touching me. It is kind of weird, but I don't hate it. It's a little nice. I feel her soft thighs under my head.

Before I cum I warn Hanna. "I.. I'm about to cum!" I tell them. They don't stop. In fact, they double down their efforts. Hanna starts riding me more furiously, pumping my cock with her pussy. Harper strokes me all over and even teases my nipples with a sensitive light touch. I can't hold back and cum into Hanna's pussy.

I take a moment to catch my breath while Hanna gets off me. Harper takes a glass of water that is placed near the bed and gulps down all the water. Then she hands Hanna the glass. Hanna proceeds to hold the glass down to her pussy and scoop my cum into the glass.

Oh no, I think. They're saving up another dose of my cum! I don't think I like where this is going... If.. if my guess is correct.. then... oh god. Will they make more Zombies? I think to myself. I have to get hold of that cum.