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Chapter 9
by ArtViewer314
What does the Zombies do next?
Make him cum
Kaya continued to expertly suck my dick, while I was being held in place. I couldn't do much, and the inevitable happened. I came in her mouth. The zombies loosened their grip on me, but didn't let me go. Two other zombies came and lifted Kaya up to a standing position right in front of me. First I didn't understand why, but then I saw Kaya's eyes. Her pupils faded even more. After a short time they were almost white like the others. "Kaya, Kaya!" I called out to her, but I got no reaction. Her face looked dead. The last sign of life faded from her eyes and her eyes became totally white. She was a Zombie.
Harper snapped her fingers and another Zombie approached Kaya with a leather collar in her hands. Kaya carefully took the collar from the Zombie. The other Zombies that stood around made a heart shape with their fingers and hands in different ways. The more I watched the Zombies, the more it seemed like some cult to me. There was an eerie silence because, well, the Zombies never spoke and I just sat there silent too. I didn't feel like saying anything in particular. No one would respond anyway. So I watched as Kaya placed the collar around her neck and fastened it. Then she brought her arms down to her sides and stood still.
Harper then clapped her hands twice and the two Zombies holding me lifted me. They were pretty strong, so I knew I couldn't resist. I just let them carry me. They sat me down on a chair in the living room and tied me to it with some rope. Some other Zombies entered the room with two long and thick wooden sticks. They then proceeded to fasten the sticks to the bottom of the chair. They actually drilled holes in the legs of the chair to properly fasten the sticks! Then four Zombies used the sticks to lift my chair up. It kind of reminded me of litter vehicles. Like the ancient roman lectica. Anyway, they proceeded to carry me out of the apartment like some sort of royal figure on a throne. It was quite the spectacle. All the Zombies followed and Harper was in front, leading the Zombies. We stopped outside Hanna's apartment and two Zombies went inside her apartment. They came back with some simple backpacks. I was kinda curious about what was in the backpacks, but at the same time I was glad I didn't know. Could it be guns? Collars? I didn't know and I wasn't sure if I wanted to know. When they returned they lined up in front of my chair and behind Harper. Harper clapped her hands and the Zombies all started moving. Their movements was robotic.
So, there I was. Sitting tied up on a chair being carried by Zombies to an unknown location. The Zombies marched in sync and I got an ominous dystopian feeling. It was like a military march. It was almost like a parade, I thought. The parade continued on into the streets, which really made me panic. What if the police showed up? Could I explain myself? No, what am I thinking? I probably should be more worried about the police. What will the Zombies do to them? Will it become a full on war?! I couldn't help but squirm in my chair. Luckily there wasn't many people on the street. And those few that saw us, didn't bother us. Honestly I couldn't blame them. If I saw this ridiculous sight myself I would probably just want to stay away and pretend I didn't see anything. I would probably assume it was some nudist cult or something and I would just stay the hell away from it. I did feel incredibly embarrassed being paraded through the streets like this by the Zombies, but there was not much I could do at the moment. I did briefly consider shouting for help, but there was no telling what the Zombies would do. So I just endured the humiliation and hoped not too many would see me. I kept my face down.
The next thing I knew I saw a female police officer in front of the parade. I had kept my head down so I didn't see her before we were about to pass her. She didn't see us at first either, as she was facing another direction. However, she spotted us and was quite taken aback by the display. She seemed confused at first and I started to panic a little. What should I do? "Wha- hey! Stop!" the officer shouted at us, but the Zombies didn't listen. "He- HELP!" I shouted to her and turned my face to hers. This only made her more confused. She took out her gun. "No! Don't shoot me! I'm a captive!" I said to her as the parade came to a halt. Harper turned to the officer. "Don't try anything funny here." The officer cautioned Harper, but it was too late. Two of the Zombies from the rear of the parade had snuck up behind her. They then grabbed her arms and confiscated her firearm. "No, stop! This is a criminal offense!" Said the officer. Harper pointed at the officer and the one of the Zombies with a backpack approached the officer. She took out a water bottle from the bag and **** the officer to gulp down the contents of the bottle.
Soon after, the officer was released and a short while later her eyes became totally white. The police officer had become a Zombie!
Where is the "parade" headed next?
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Zombie Sex Slaves
A "virus" that turns people in to sex slaves
(Public story) A hub where authors can add their own story branches. Something is spreading like a virus and "infects" people, turning them into sex slaves. What happens?
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Updated on Jun 16, 2025
by Mothneb
Created on Feb 28, 2024
by ArtViewer314
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