Might as well go out fighting

You climb on the bar, and ready yourself for a fight you might not make out of. Just a regular Friday night at the Pig and Whitle if you're being honest. You yell your battle cry, and charge them.

You jumped off the bar, a dive smash that you're surprised is effective, your elbow crushing its head against the floor, getting dark grey brain matter all over your shirt. The next one puts up more of a fight. She lunges at you, giving you a nasty deep gnash on the side of your chest, which starts to ooze blood. You however manage to land a lucky blow, your combined fists striking the side of her head, sending her flying several feet. Unfortunately, that's where your luck ends. The remaining five rush you, and before you can react, they blow the wind out of you, sending backwards against the bar. You clutch your wound as you lean against the bar, preparing the last of your strength for a last stand.

But they don't rush in. They're just watching you with lustfull eyes and toothy grins. They're thinking of something, and you think you know what, and you dont like it, not one bit. You send a wild swing, hitting nothing in perticular, yelling at them to not get any closer. But they just wait. They wait as your strength slowly fades, and you almost collapse. And that's when they close in on you, and you see one of their claws, rising high and falling quick, and you that's when you know it's over.

But it's not over.

One of them grabs the back of your head, spearing your lips with its giant cock. It's a massive shock to you, and you gag as it reaches further than you could ever imagine a cock could go, and he didn't even put the whole thing in! The others start to join in, one of them lifting your ass in the air, thrusting its big member into your tight virgin pucker. The pain is excrutiating, the cock pistoning in and out your dry asshole. The others **** their cocks in your hand, making you, forcing you, to stroke them off. And then the cock in your mouth cums, sending the vile infected seed into your stomach, litres upon litres of the stuff, so much so that you feel sick. And then the dick slides out of your mouth. You burp out a torrent of cum on the ground, but the next one, the one that moments ago you were jerking off, slams his cock in your mouth before too much escapes. But this one feels better, it feels... Good. You want more of it. You eagerly suck him off.

The zombie that was ramming your ass suddenly cums, filling the rest of the places the first one missed. It pulls out its cock roughly, a waterfall of cum pouring from its absence, but you want it back in there. It feels like a cold void. You want that pleasurable cock back ramming you! You scream 'More! More!', but they're muffled by their cocks.

In the meantime, the ones who were finished with you began to take interest in the female zombie you knocked out earlier. One of them lifts her on her feet, plunging her wet cunt on his cock, while the other one supported him by sticking his own into her rear entrance. They went to town on her, ramming her from two fronts at the same time. You only catch fleeting glimpses of them, but you feel jealous. You want a pussy too, so you could have more cocks inside at once! The infected ramming you cum for the third time in a row, your belly bulging to it breaking point with cum. They drop you to the floor, your body drenched in ivory bliss, and you can't help but just lie there in exctasy, copious amounts of cum oozing from your every orifice.

You pass out, but not before growling; "Need... More... Cock..."