It clatters to the ground

Time froze as she realised her reactions were too late. Her arm instinctively outstretched towards the music box, but it grazed against her fingertips and hit the wooden floorboards beneath her, loudly smashing into several pieces.

Another few seconds passed as she looked back through the slats. The piercing cold eyes of the walking corpse stared straight back at her. Perhaps more frighteningly, was the reaction to figuring out where its prey was hiding. It quickly shambled forward, closing the remaining distance between the two of them with such eagerness that the remaining rags caught on the back of a chair and peeled off the slimy body. Pointing upwards, its rotten cock was somehow fully erect, despite seemingly having no blood flow.

... The dead man moved closer ...

Annette panicked - a million thoughts raced through her mind but one indisputable fact remained - A hideous monster had just cornered her in a small closet within her isolated house and it was ready to fuck.

She had seen how much strength it had already, so she was unquestionably outmatched, physically speaking. While her gift of Erena's magic would give her a boon at dispatching the creature, there's no way that she could do so from her current position and she had already ran out of time to escape the closet...

... The dead man moved closer ...

From its new distance, all the extra disgusting details of the body of the zombie came into view. The wounds looked more festered, the rot stink almost tripled in its intensity and the dead flesh featured little white wriggling worms exploring the surface and various cavities of the slimy skin. Annette gagged at the repulsive sight and her stomach churned as she once again reminded herself of its intentions.

... The dead man reached the closet door ...

She was all but out of options, but did she ever have any? The destroyed music box took away any agency she might've once had...

With a guttural roar, it ripped the flimsy closet door off the rails. The decaying zombie lined its gray-purple, rot-covered cockhead up towards the crouching, beautiful redhead's face, who had but one last choice before her.

Scream out for help...?

or submit...?