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Chapter 11 by Vain Vain

So what way to get about it?

Let's play it the way he wants it

Looking to my surreal situation, I found myself suddenly smiling for some strange reason. I already knew I wouldn't be able and defeat even one of those zombies on my own, even with my sharp razor in hand, and especially not one as strong as my own father. I did know one way to get him docile however, and give me some time to slip away, though the thought of it made me wonder if I'd already gone crazy for sure.

But right now I didn't even have much of a choice, as my undead old man was getting back to his feet again, and effectively blocking my only way out. My only weapons were too far away, and I found myself scoffing at myself as I resigned to all I had left...

"Nuuh...!" My dad groaned mindlessly as he reached for me, and looked almost surprised as I simply stepped into his arms. To avoid his staring eyes I buried my face in his chest, feeling his arms grabbing around my slender body, and pictured him simply hugging me like he hadn't for quite a long time. This embrace was far from the fatherly one I remembered though, and I allowed my body to go limp as he grabbed onto my naked flesh.

Only a moment later I was splayed out upon the bathroom floor, grunting slightly under the weight of his body, and wrapping my legs around his waist as I braced myself for impact. And then my dad shoved himself inside of me, just like he'd done just a couple of minutes earlier, forcing a gasp from my lips even as I was fully prepared for him.

Then he fucked me relentlessly, trapping my body underneath him and pumping his hips like it was the only thing that was left to him in this world. It even made me a little sad, that he seemed unable to actually enjoy me, but I tried my best not to think of him as a living being any more. He was simply a toy, I told myself, with the sole purpose of filling me with that big fat cock of his. The whole idea was making me laugh though, ensuring that I had indeed gone insane by now, as I lay naked in a puddle of blood and gore while getting humped by my zombie sex toy.

It really helped me get through with it though, knowing it was the craziest thing I'd ever done in my life, and I even found myself urging him on with my heels thumping against his back. In response he fucked me even harder, filling me completely with his impressive size, and forcing a moan out of me that I realized was one of pleasure...

Then suddenly I could feel him cumming inside me, spraying another load directly into my used little cunt, before finally collapsing on top of me.

"Ugh, no...!" I heard myself grunting, kicking him again until he finally rolled off me. Instead of getting my ass right out of there, I just climbed on top of him though, wedging his still hard shaft back inside of me. With his weight out of the way I could easily please myself with my fingers while I started to ride him, bucking my hips upon his fat cock while furiously nudging at my clit.

Soon enough he was coming back to 'life' again, and helped me on my way by grabbing my hips and meeting my thrusts with his own, until I could feel my climax approaching.

I came at least twice to that, just riding him like crazy and using my fingers upon myself, before he spilled his juices once again and fell back into some kind of unconsciousness. By then I was getting by far more tired than I'd planned for, and could barely get back on my feet again. Other than that my mission was accomplished at least, though I wondered what awaited me once I'd made my escape from my house...

Do I make my escape, and what awaits me now?

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