Post-Coital Clean Up

When John came to, he found himself lying on the floor with something warm oozing out of his ass. Slowly, John rose to his feet as he looked around and remembered what happened. For a second, John tried to convince himself it was all an erotic nightmare, but the warm liquid drooling out of his ass reminded him of the dark reality. That and the zombie was still in the room with him. It made sense when John thought about it, he had closed the door when he was trying to be a good samaritan and if the creature was as brainless as its movie counterparts, it wouldn't be able to operate the door.

Plus, if the zombies wanted sex instead of food, they wouldn't have to go very far to find a partner. Something John was reminded of when the monster began shambling towards him with a hard cock bouncing on his pelvis. John flinched backward, landing on his butt which caused pain to surge from his bottom and up his spine as his tender rear end hit the floor. It momentarily distracted him from trying to run, which was all the zombie needed. The monster closed the distance, grabbing John's head and pulling it towards its crotch.

"No!" John screamed, which was a mistake as it left his mouth open for the zombie to thrust into. John's eyes widened in horror as the zombie penis was shoved past his lips and into his throat. He barely had enough time to probably register it before the zombie began face-fucking him. John had a split second to remember that the zombie's penis had been up his ass, the other half was spent feeling revulsion over it now being in his mouth, but then the heat returned and John's head started feeling fuzzy.

Just like when the monster was rutting John's ass, the crossdresser somehow felt pleasure as the zombie violated his throat. Each thrust sent electricity throughout his body and John found himself sucking the intruding object rather than fighting it. John had enough clarity to realize what was happening to him but was unable to stop it. John's body went limp as the zombie sawed his penis into his mouth, only his oral cavity moving as he sucked and pleasured the phallus. John had enough clarity to wonder if the zombie would break his throat or he'd **** to ****, but the question was pointless as the zombie soon ejaculated down John's throat.

The warm liquid shot into the boy's mouth and he swallowed it on reflex. John wasn't sure how long he stayed there, kneeling on the ground and just swallowing zombie sperm, but he knew he was getting full. Before he could reach his breaking point, the zombie finished and stepped away from John. The boy stayed on the floor, catching his breath and feeling the unnatural warmth of his belly full of jizz. At some point, John started jerking himself off as the zombie ravaged his throat, and John only realized it when he finally came. As John's spent load joined the other fluids on the floor, John had to struggle not to pass out again.