Accept your horrible fate

Maybe it is the zombie's poison kiss and maybe it is your own weariness at facing evil at every turn, but you feel no more desire to fight destiny. You are doomed and you may as well enjoy it. Let someone else fight this battle.

You look at the huge zombie cock dangling in front of your face and you part your lips and stick out your tongue and graze the swollen purple head of the creature's prick. It tastes very salty and is cold, but your lust takes over and you suck the meaty prick into your mouth. The zombie groans horribly with pleasure and thrusts its cock to the back of your throat. Putrid goop coats your tongue and oozes down your gullet and whatever poison it contains only heightens your pleasure.

You begin to rock your hips against the zombie fingering your slit and in no time you are moaning and bucking with an orgasm as your tits are sucked raw and the zombie between your legs lowers its putrid head to suck the juice from your gushing cunt. The zombie with its cock in your mouth grunts with pleasure and you feel its cock throb and release a massive glob of lukewarm monster spunk straight down your throat. You suck and swallow greedily, draining squirt after squirt of undead ball juice until your belly feels full and your head is swimming with pleasure.

The zombies are not gentle lovers. They turn you around and throw you to the ground in whatever position strikes their fuck-crazed fancy and they rut you with a strength and intensity that leaves you aching and crying out with orgasm after orgasm. Your pussy stretches to accomodate the fat one's massive cock and you ride him, sucking the two other zombies until they coat your face and tits with their horrible yellow spunk and arching your back and screaming with pleasure as the zombie beneath you blasts a womb-churning torrent up your zombie-loving slit.

You lay your face and breasts in the mud and thrust your ass up and gasp as your pink hole is stretched to its limit by huge zombie dick. They slam into your ass again and again, taking turns, filling your bowels with load after load until a steady trickle of curdled yellow cock cream oozes across your abused slit.

You suck and fuck until nearly dawn, drowning in their cold cum and covered from their slippery blue saliva. You are so exhausted you can barely move and yet the huge fat one lays atop you heavily, licking at your neck, cock buried deep inside you. You moan and try to thrust, but its weight is too much and you lay helplessly pinned as it fucks you in another ball-draining frenzy. You feel its cum erupting inside you and you moan and lay your head back.

Through the haze of pleasure you feel a sharp pain in your neck and realize the moment has come. The fat zombie is biting your throat, rotten teeth sinking into your tender flesh and tearing out a huge, bloody chunk. The other zombies follow his example, gnawing at your leg and your arm. You lay there and let them, dimly aware that you are being eaten as your life slips away.

The zombies never finish eating you. After a few minutes you die and your flesh begins to turn pale and gray and as you rise they lose all interest in your flesh. With only the dimmest memory of your past life you stagger off the island and into the cursed, salty swamp, in search of a warm cock and warm flesh to satisfy your dual appetites.

The Shining Stone lays forgotten in your pack within the ruins of the tower, never to be found in time to save Gutandor.