Chapter 11
by Storm Chyld
Finish inside of her...or?
Facial
Pulling out, Zack stood up quickly intending to paint the bitches face, but had been so consumed with lust, he hadn’t heard the approach of another zombie. In front of him just beyond the girl he had been fucking, was a young beautiful latin woman, with huge swaying breasts. Dressed in a skirt, and a tank top with a low neck line, she was any guys wet dream. In fact, if it wasn’t for the glowing eyes, and the feral look on her face, or the way she crawled inhumanly across the roof, he probably wouldn’t have been so shocked.
So stunned was he, that he hadn’t realized his hand was still moving. Ecstasy spilled from him, and jets of his hot seed shot out and splashed the hunters face, as she was reaching his fuck toy.
There he stood, dick in hand, his fuck toy covered in his cum, and a killer zombie, with his jism covering her face.
Gun, run, or fun?
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The Outbreak
Zombies, chaos and anarchy. Choose a survivor, try not to die.
Created on Oct 25, 2010 by Storm Chyld
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