Annette is filled from both sides

Beads of sweat ran down Annette's alabaster skin, joining the zombie fluids drying on her face and chest. The redhead moaned hypnotically while tongue-deep inside the putrid mouth her ruby red lips were sealed around, ensuring she didn't miss out on a drop of thick yellowed saliva. She savoured the taste of **** and decay that felt so wrong, so repulsive and so depraved and yet somehow, she was so hopelessly addicted to. Her tongue hungrily collected all manner of filth before depositing it back in her own, shuddering in a new vile pleasure she was all too eager to explore.

Desiccated fingers grazed her cheeks as the undead tightly grabbed hold of her warm flesh, pulling her up along with it as the monster steadily returned to its feet. In the corner of her eyes, the Priestess could see the survivors over the horde ahead as they frantically stabbed and swiped at the zombies scaling over the piles of crates, barrels and any furniture they managed to grab in time.

"mnnf.. mnngh.. mmm.. haaa~"

Yellow strands of spit broke off as Annette moaned out from a lucky thrust from her feral lover, smearing cold fluids over her most sensitive spots. Emerald eyes, heavy with lust stared over the sparse greasy hair of her partner, caressing its head with her hands. The revolting creature pulled her chest up to its drooling mouth before closing as much of her tit between blackened lips as it could. She caught the eyes of one of the militia members, looking towards her in horror.

She felt little remorse even as she saw the same distracted man being dragged over the barricades and into the crowds of undead, their fate illustrated all too well by the blood curdling screams that quickly turned into wet gurgling.

While the situation turned to chaos for the survivors, Annette's mind fought against itself. Compassion versus animalistic lust. The mental fight was over as soon as a new undead positioned its oozing cockhead between her ass cheeks. A battle of temperature erupted as the invading icy length fought against her body heat as Annette yelped, both in shock, discomfort and a feeling of slutty excitement at the reality of another source of pollution that'll soon be filling her up.

"Haah! hah... ohh..."

Grey sticky shafts pumped into her without any sort of rhythm as her heavy breathing misted up the cool night air, before quickly inhaling the heavy stench of rot exuding from the zombies either side of her. Her eyes looked away from the few remaining survivors, desperately trying to flee the horde and settling on a colony of maggots crawling between the wounds on the face opposite her. Her heart grew warmer with excitement as she imagined how much living cargo the rotten cocks within her were shaking off or pumping out along with the thickened precum. Her eyes closed as she focused on the feelings of wriggling and squirming through her folds, as well as from the collected filth in her mouth after temporarily appeasing her oral fixation. As she savoured the dirtiness, both zombies thrusted up into her deeply as the putrid cocks throbbed and released torrents of chunky grey fluids around the pieces of loose rotten flesh left inside her. Legs quivering, she wrapped herself around the hips of the zombie opposite her as she quickly reached a climax fuelled by the maggot-ridden cum filling her entirely before trailing down her flushed skin and onto the road below.

"Ahh! Yes.. fill me.. ahnn.. anghh.. Mmmnnghhh!!"

All of her remaining strength went to her legs as she desperately pulled one of the zombies in deeper as the grey cum overflowed from her sex. Annette's head fell forward until her chin sank into the spongy flesh on the first zombie's shoulder. Putrid cum flowed freely from her as the zombie behind her pulled out, splattering the floor. Annette immediately longed for another as her eyes slowly opened and noticed how many undead, covered in flesh blood, were staring back at her from around where the survivors made their last stand.

They wasted no time closing the gap. The Priestess was wrestled free from the remaining zombie as grey-green, maggot-infested cocks oozing unthinkable filth, lined up with all three of her holes, both hands and prepared to paint every inch of her naked body in a layer of unholy seed.

ENDING 11: Surrendering to the Swarm

*Author's note: Zombie smut for Christmas! This is the second to last ending before I start turning this into a game. Happy holidays to all who celebrate!