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Your Status: Strong Resistance, Infection at 3%

Rebecca's Status: Weak Resistance, Infection at 14%

Your Equipment: None

Rebecca's Equipment: None

Your Inventory: Pistol A (15/15)

Rebecca's Inventory: Pistol B (13/13), Battery Powered Lantern, Battery Powered Clock

Both of you have already stripped for bed, turned off the lights in the rest of the shelter, and climbed into the single bed down here.

Unfortunately, neither of you are quite ready for bed.

"...ducked behind this wooden fence to avoid a large grouping. Brandon's still leading as we move down the fence until he stops at a little hole. He gets down on his knees to check to see if it's safe to
cross the alley, leaving me to look around and I see this woman in a large bath robe. At this part,
Brandon hasn't told me jack about anything other than what I had already kinda figured out, so like an idiot, I whisper to her to see if she's alright. The woman spins around, her robe open and showing off everything like one of those jackasses in trenchcoats that run around and flash people, and jumps at us. I remember Brandon cursing, before he hurls himself at me and we hit the ground. It flies over us and would you believe, its cock lodges right in the hole in the fence. It snarls and starts to pull out, before it stops with this weird look on its face and starts humping the fence. We just got out of there at that part."

Rebecca, before having drawn her hands to her mouth in horror(as well as squeezed her 'B' breasts together wonderfully), now uses her hands to try to muffle her laughter. You grin, glad that you both can find some small sense of joy in these dark times.

"snerk Wow, makes you wonder what was on the other side." Rebecca responds. "So, what happened after that?"

"Nothing big. That wasn't too far from the edge of the forest, and we managed to get to a cabin without incident. He hid in a bush and had me clear the cabin, then I would make a pass around every once in a while. Every time I came back in, he would have me blow him. Then, he went on his own. Said he was going to check for supplies in some other cabin nearby, but now I think he just got tired of my mouth. Should have saw it coming when he almost demanded me to fuck him." You sigh, the mood falling as you neared the end of your story. "Made my way up here after that. Thankfully, the futas are not that bright. Noise attracts them, and I was even able to hide in a dead bush that had maybe 3 bundles of green. Futa looked right at me and nothing."

"That's a relief. And it explains the fireworks."

"Yeah. So, how about you? Any funny encounters?"

Rebecca shakes her head. "No, I've been in here for most of the outbreak. Though, on the drive up here, while we were still in the city. It was probably THE moment the outbreak started. We were sitting, waiting for a red light to turn and all of a sudden, there was the sound of what I thought was rain splattering on the roof and people were suddenly dropping to the ground. I didn't realize that it was semen until a huge glob of it smashed into my windshield. I just floored it after that, fighting the urge to roll down the window and stick my head out to see. At one point, I was part of a small convoy of cars trying to get out of the city. Joshua and I barely managed to not get smashed by another vehicle. The guy behind me wasn't as lucky. Pretty sure that closed off the road out of the city. Got caught up in a traffic jam not far from the cabin and you know the rest."

You nod, remembering your 'meeting' with her brother.

"So what do we call them?"

You blink. "Huh?"

"Well, our experiences tell us that there's more than the most common form of Infected out there. We should call those kinds something."

"You want to give the ones that are different from normal futas a name?" You can't believe this...

"Nu-uh. Not normal. Normal implies that the futas are an acceptable thing. Common."

"You want to give the UNcommon futas a name to make them different from the Common? What's next? That there are rare and super-rare kinds as well? This isn't Pokemon or Yu-Gi-Oh, you know."

Rebecca immediately catches that and develops a sly grin. "And just how do YOU know about that? I have a kid brother."

You glare at her, and remain silent. Her grin widens slightly. "Soooo, what would you call them?"

"Um, how about 'Jumpers' and 'Spermers'?"

Rebecca's jaw drops. "That, that sucks. You have absolutely no skills at naming something."

"Then what would you call them?" You shoot back, indignantly.

Rebecca pauses for a while, bringing her right hand to her chin in a thinking position(which again smushed her breasts together glup), before she bounced(damnit) up and exclaimed, "How about the one you saw a 'Flasher', and whatever it is that shoots cum a 'Jizzer'?"

You have to admit, it does sound better than what you came up with. You nod, seeing her smile at it, before you watch Rebecca's eyes travel south before they widen slightly and she blushes. You gradually look down at yourself, taking care to also soak in the sight of Rebecca's nude body before you spot what she saw; without you knowing it, your hand has traveled down and you are lightly stroking your pussy. You flush as well, before you attempt to meet Rebecca's eyes and apologize, but you stop as you notice that her thighs are rubbing together.

You open your mouth to ask her something, but you're cut off as Rebecca shoots to you, her lips crashing into yours as apparently you both drop what restraints you two have on your lust. Your hands roam one another's bodies, caressing and massaging each other as you both steadily fan your lusts higher. You settle upright with Rebecca in your lap, her legs wrapped lightly around you as one of your hands grope the other's ass as the other massages a breast. Your tongues flicker within your still-joined mouths. You aren't sure how long you both stay like that until Rebecca, showing not a little ****, breaks the lip lock and pulls back as she pants slightly.

She coyly smiles, before she shoves you with surprising strength. The sudden motion prevents you from stopping your back from hitting the bed, while you are slightly stunned by the fact that Rebecca was able to free her legs during your fall. She is quickly on you, pinning you effectively as she lowers her lips to your neck. You moan at the sensation, only for your moans to grow as Rebecca's lips travel down. They stop briefly at your breasts, sucking and lightly nibbling your nipples which causes you to groan out your approval. After a while, however, she continues her trek down, making a circle with her tongue at your navel, before she reaches your now leaking cunt. Rebecca takes one slow, torturous lick before she begins working on your hole. At that point, you lose track of everything as an orgasm crashes into you.

It doesn't take long for you to recover, even with your most recent lover continuing her **** on you. Growling, you sit up and, with a little effort and Rebecca curling her legs as she works, manage to grab her and spin her around. Remarkably, she manages to remain on target during the change of position. With a smirk, you unleash your own attack on Rebecca's pussy.

You aren't sure how many time either of you cum, but after a particularly strong orgasm, Rebecca pulls herself from your grasp. You are a little shocked at the abrupt end of your fun together, but you don't want to piss your friend off. Your thought appears to be wrong, however, as Rebecca crawls to the foot of the bed, bends over, and begins to rummage underneath it. You find yourself staring at her ass (and you are certain that the wiggling of said ass was not an accident) as she does so, and are startled a little when Rebecca gives a shout before (quite limberly if you must say) she rights herself and shows you her prize.

It's a strap-on. The black straps seem normal, and on the inside of it is stands a hard, pink plastic shaft of about 10 inches. What really drew your attention is the shaft the wearer would use on another. It honestly reminds you of an Infected's cock. You have to guess that it was maybe 13' and as thick as a small soda bottle. Looks so hard, yet seems so flexible. It's a monster, and your eyes widen as you watch Rebecca start to fit it on...

You.

She already has it around your thighs by the time you realize her choice, and she helps you guide the solid shaft inside you and fasten the strap-on tight. That done, Rebecca lies on her back, her legs spread and a sultry smile on her face. With such an invitation, you cannot help but to take it.

You crawl up to her and, after fumbling a little with the massive fake cock, slowly sink into her depths. Her face scrunches up into ecstasy and you are slightly surprised when your hips touch her thighs, before you are hit with the slight vibration. Holy Fuck. You want more of that. You start to pull out almost a split second before Rebecca begs you to keep going.

You very quickly build up to a almost punishing pace, the room filling with both of your moans. Cumming doesn't take too long for you, but it seems for every 2 you reach, she has 5. All that matters is getting there. The big one. You can feel it at the back of your mind, your body, your stomach. It's....It's almost...

"Yes! Fuck yes! Slam me! Slam me! Ruin me, you beautiful bitch. I'm...I'm....I'M!!" Rebecca's shouts of pleasure echoes what you feel, and at the end, you grab her head and slam your mouth onto hers and **** your tongue through her almost limp lips. And with one last brutal slam into her, you send both yourself and Rebecca into that final orgasm. Your screams of pleasure flow from one mouth to another as your bodies, your mind, your souls even, blank out from the intensity of it.

After that, you both collapse into the peacefulness of sleep.