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Samantha slowly rose to her feet, now that she had performed the task that the zombie wanted her to do it may let her go.

“I can go now…..right?” She quietly asked the leader, though she didn’t believe she’d be able to get very far from the way her legs were shaking and to keep herself from falling back down to the floor she held onto the counter.

The zombie roared at her, as if telling her that he hadn’t had enough of her yet. This made Sam cower, which did nothing but excite the zombie’s even more. Rushing at her the lead zombie took a swipe at Sam, who held her arms up to her face as if to protect herself from the attack and a moment later her shirt was torn to pieces. As the lead zombie moved closer to Sam the other four tightened their rank around them, they too were now almost in touching range of her.

“What do you want?” Sam blurted out, her fear taking hold of her as the zombie’s growled laughs continued to push her sanity to the edge. The lead zombie lunged at her again, this time grabbing at her bra, and with a powerful tug it tore off Sam’s bra. Two of the zombie’s grabbed Sam’s arms and pinned her down. The leader bared down on her again and leant forward, one hand grasping one of Sam’s breasts, its mouth enveloping the other. Sam could feel its bulge pushing up against her sex as its tongue and hand worked her breasts and despite herself she could feel herself getting turned on again and slowly she stopped fighting against them.