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Chapter 5 by nemoudeis nemoudeis

And did what?

Rushed towards the door to save her.

Location: Girls' Dorm, My Bedroom

State: Normal

HP: 99/100

Lust: 0/100

Infection: 0/100

Equipment: Underwear, School Uniform

... Rushed towards the door to save her. It was the only thing to do. She sounded like she was going to die, I just could not calmly stay in that room while another girl was being slaughtered or something, just behind the door!

I widely opened the door which violently hit the wall. Startled, the four guys and the two girls who were behind glanced at me. The girl from earlier had a terrified look on her face, while the other students showed mad expressions. They looked like they were **** me with their red eyes and I could see their glances were specifically aiming at my braless breasts, hardly hidden by my unbuttoned shirt. Some of them were even drooling like animals, including the female student. The mad girl was stark naked (which did not seem to bother her) and had several trickling stains of sperm on her body. Sexual fluids were constantly flowing down her thighs and she was sweating like she was in hell: her blonde hair was wet and was sticking to her pale skin. All the guys had their swollen cocks out of their pants, for those who had pants. They were holding the sane girl so that she could not make a move. Only two seconds had passed but the picture was so striking and unreal that it seemed to last an eternity as it was imprinting itself in my memory.

It was beyond everything I would have expected from an emergency case: lusty zombies. Shocked by that discovery, I did not pay attention to the nearest of them slowly moving towards me. The sane girl tried to warn me, but as soon as she started to shout, one of the crazy boys muffled her, grabbed her hair and made her head ram the wall, stunning her.

The mad student who was getting ready for his **** finally leapt on me with a war cry:

"Seeeeeexxxxx!"

He brought me down to the ground, taking my breath away. He was now on me, on all four, his hands pressed against my arms with all his weight, his prick ready to **** me. His open mouth was getting closer to my face. That was bad. My brain and my body were frozen by the panic. All I could think of is that I was about to get ****. His tongue was almost on my lips...

Could I avoid it?

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