Nope

Location: Boys' Dorm, WC

State: Normal

HP: 100/100

Lust: 5/100

Infection: 0/100

Equipment: Shirt, Energetic Bar

It felt too good. I could not resist my urges. I labouriously slipped off my sticky knickers and the buccal massage got incredibly better now that the last barrier between us had been removed. I moaned as his tongue entered my fanny and reached its most sensitive part. Meanwhile, the zombie was sucking my whole crotch with a disgusting sound. His tongue ran across my genitals, exploring my mound of Venus, encircling my clitoris, stimulating my anus entrance, traveling from an erogenous zone to another. I yelled uncontrollably as he ate me out:

"Ughn! Yyess! Aahhn! Right... heeeeerrreee! Ahh!"

His cunnilingus was driving me crazy. I wrapped my legs around his neck and gripped his hair, close to climax. Finally I reached the seventh heaven as waves of pleasure ran across my body, making me twitch and squirt in a long cry of ecstasy.

No, wait, two cries of ecstasy. Another girl was screaming, the girl in the next stall. Still groggy from my orgasm, I looked at the glory hole and saw an eye of a curious color. It was brown, but with a touch of red, almost ochre. She had been peeping the whole time. I felt somewhat embarrassed. Probably because I knew that she could see me, and yet I had let myself do things one would usually do in private. It had not really been a conscious choice, but I still felt guilty for having been so reckless. Or perhaps it was because someone had witnessed my defeat and my total lack of will. Nevertheless, this feeling was rather unpleasant and I wanted to get up, leave and never turn around.

However, the guy between my legs did not share my opinion. He had been very kind with me, and now came the time to get what he wanted all along. Still holding my legs up, he got up and put his erected penis at the entrance of my wet pussy, ready to get down to buisness. In other circumstances, I would have gladly welcome it with a horny invitation, but now I was fully aware that I was being watched. This oral sex had been enough. I pictured myself getting screwed by a stranger, in front of another stranger. I did not want her to see more. Did I? I would not sacrifice my self-respect for a cock, would I? I would not enjoy being fucked and watched, I was not this kind of person, was I?