Kathryn keeps moving

The city was crawling with the undead, their constant moans an ever present background to Kathryn’s travel. The good new was, the zombies didn’t seem very perceptive or smart. They seemed too preoccupied with fucking each other to notice Kathryn. By staying in the shadows and moving slowly, the undead were none the wiser to her presence. Slowly but surely she was making her way through the city towards Hailey’s work. It was only a couple more miles away, although as Kathryn approached the town center, her pace slowed as the hordes of infected grew.

Kathryn was midway up a fence when she heard the scream. It was shrill and high pitched, and in sharp contrast to the low moans of the horde. The sudden noise made Kathryn jump, losing her grip on the fence, gravity pulling her to the ground. She landed on her back, her backpack thankfully absorbing most of the impact. A soft groan wheezed out as Kathryn waited to see if anything felt broken. When no searing pain arrived, Kathryn **** herself to get up

As she got to her feet, another scream sounded out, this time closer. The smart thing to do would be to get over the fence and out of dodge before she was the one screaming. But that was the thing, someone was screaming. As far as she could tell, zombies didn’t make any noises besides moans and groans of pleasure. After all that had nothing to be afraid of, having already succumbed to the virus and joined the horde. No this noise was being made by another human, not yet a sex crazed zombie. But it sounded like that might not be for long.

Against her better judgement, Kathryn backtracked down the street towards the scream. Peeking around the corner, Kathryn saw a woman perched on top of a blue minivan. She had light brown hair, the ends bleached blonde, tied in a ponytail. Three zombies surrounded the minivan, trying to either climb up or pull the woman down. The woman was kicking frantically at the zombies, her wild eyes shining from behind her glasses.

She was fending the zombies off well until one of them got a grip on the woman’s ankle. With a yelp, the woman’s feet were pulled out from under her and she hit the roof of the car. Another zombie grabbed her other ankle, and the two began pulling her off the roof and towards her imminent demise. The woman struggled, kicking one of the zombies in the face, causing green blood to leak from its nose. But the undead was unfazed, its brain unable to feel anything other than lust and pleasure.

The woman only had seconds before she would be fucked and turned into a zombie. Kathryn cpuld try to help her, a fellow survivor. But the thought of taking on three zombies paralyzed her at the moment. The woman screamed, fingers clawing at the roof for anything to hold onto as she was pulled farther down. Her waist slide off the roof, and the free zombie pulled the woman’s pants down to reveal a gray pair of underwear. In a second, those would be gone to and the zombie would have her tongue in the woman’s cunt, Kathryn had to act now if she wants to save her.