From Chris

Unbeknownst to Reed, he wasn’t the only person dealing with zombies trying to break a door down.

“Shit, shit, shit, why is this so heavy” Chris yelled, his back spasming as he struggled to move a movie seat across the carpet.

Reed had got lucky. Petite little Ruby had be a true lady as she respectfully asked him if he would perchance be interested in a good horizontal romp with her. May on the other hand wasn’t asking.

“Chris…… when I get through this door… I’m going to…. I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to get your cock up for a month,” May screamed pounding on the door.

Chris had flown into action the second he saw Ruby and May buck naked and dripping liquid from some sensitive places, realizing immediately that they had been infected by the virus on TV. He slammed the door in May’s face right as she was reaching him, forcing the lock into place as she bounced off the door like a cartoon character

Chris had foolishly thought he was safe with the door shut, but then May started whaling on the door, each hit chasing the door to bend and shake. Now with each passing second Chris was worried the door might fly off its hinges or even flat out break in half. It wasn’t even that cheap if a door, it was actually a pretty nice wood one, but that didn’t matter in the face of May’s determination. Either that or the virus had altered her physical strength to make her stronger. Seemed possible given the massive jugs Chris had seen hanging off her and Ruby’s chest prior, the virus definitely could change human anatomy. Either way, Chris had to do something to keep May from getting to him.

“Uhhhhhhhhh, NeED cOCk NEed cocK now,” May groaned from the other side of the door, “Fuck me!!!!! AGGHHHHGHGGHHGHG….. PLEASE JUST OPEN THIS DOOR AND FUCK MY PUSSY, CHRIS!!!!”

With a final heave, Chris succeeded in dragging the chair to the door. All in all, Chris had dragged three of the chairs across the room, now arranged side by side, forming a barricade between the door and the rest of the room. Now given a minute of peace, Chris collapsed down on the couch. His back was absolutely killing him, probably should have pushed the chairs instead of pulled but he had panicked in the moment. Didn’t matter now, all that mattered was escaping.

Chris took stock of the room around him. The movie room was a rectangular room on the edge of the house. The room had a slanted ceiling from the angle of the roof, causing part of the ceiling to be higher than the rest. There was a set of windows on the wall across from the door, however they dropped two stories to the ground. A quick glance showed nothing to cushion the fall should he jump, and who knows what dangers lurked in the dark trees mere feet from the house. Nor a great option all and all. That left only one other way of escape. The ceiling had a window as well, designed to let some extra light into the room. By dragging another chair directly under it, Chris could barely reach the bottom half of the window. Chris pushed into the window, hoping it would swing open, however it didn’t budge. A quick inspection of the window revealed a small lock on the edge of the window, probably a necessity to keep people from doing stupid shit in a rental house. Unfortunately in this life and **** situation it was a bit of an inconvenience for Chris.

“What do I do?” Chris though, reconsidering jumping out the window. The door suddenly gave a violent crack, as one of May’s blows finally did some lasting damage. Looking over, Chris could see the door had cracked diagonally across, a small hole having formed as a result.

“There you are,” May gasped out of breath, staring through the hole, “You’re such a bad boy, …. *giggle* trying to run away. Guess…. I’ll…. have to punish you. *giggle*

“Time to go,” Chris thought, as May resumed banging on the door, each hit cracking it more and more. Once she got through it, the chairs would probably only buy him a few more minutes. Jumping into action, Chris hit the floor and made for the stand holding the TV. Grabbing a speaker, Chris climbed back onto the chair, positioning himself to the side of the window. With a quick breath, Chris raised the speaker and smashed it into the window again and again until the glass was shattered on the carpet. Hopefully the owners were understanding and didn’t charge him for the window.

Latching onto the edge of the window, Chris pulled his upper body out onto the roof. He was wiggling his pelvis up when he heard the cracking sound as the door gave way. Glancing over his shoulder, Chris made eye contact with May, her eyes glassy. May let out a vicious moan, “DON’T RUN AWAY……. IT FEELS SO GOOD……. LET ME SUCK YOUR COCK!!!!!”””

May threw the chairs out of the way with super human strength and charged at Chris. His flight response kicking in, Chris heaved the rest of his body up onto the roof. Spinning around, he landed a kick on May’s face as she tried to follow him out onto the room. Chris watched as May crumpled to the ground, thankfully missing the pile of broke glass that probably wouldn’t have made a great landing bed. He doubted she would stay down for long, however, he had to keep moving.