Chapter 12
by
Shibbar
Do you do as they say?
Strip (Fem)
Well you don't really have a choice now do you? You hesitantly begin to take off your clothes; anyone would have stage fright right now, but most people aren't **** to strip to an audience of ravenous, sex hungry zombies while a man in a leotard whips you. You're doing a great job keeping your composure though. It's not long before you lose your shirt, shoes and pants, standing on the podium butt naked save for a pair of socks. You kept those on cause it's a little chilly, even in the spotlight, and Hector gives you a begrudging 'oh alright' kind of look for it. You try to cover as best you can with your hands, but every time you try to do so, Hector gives a quick lash of the whip, forcing you to stand passively with your hands to the side.
"Good lioness! Keep vis up and I vill you give you you treat! Now tvirl! Give everyone a good look!"
You tremble slightly, but a loud crack in the air gives you **** but to do it. You start to spin around slowly, giving the infected audience a good look at your breasts and pussy; the infected return hollers and catcalls, even most of the females are in on this. It fells a little sickening to admit, but it kind of feels nice to have such anadmiring response from people (granted they're infected, but still). You even begin to enjoy this slightly, putting a little more bravado into your movement; occasionally even giving the audience a suggestive or playfull pose.
"Har-har! So you're getting into vis are you? Don't deny it, your sopping vussy does not lie!" It's shameful, but true, you do start to feel turned on from this, and you look down to discover your snatch has become shiny and moist. Now if you could just your hands to touch yourself that'd be great, but you're sure Hector will lash you if you try to move them.
To your surprise he draws closer to you, lifting your chin with his mighty hand. " Oho!" he bellows so everyone can hear, "seems ve lioness has learned her place! Even vith your vussy so eager for your touch, you vont dare to do it vithout my command! Very good, very good!" You can't help look down in embaressment, your face red because he's right. "Aw, vont vorry! It's a great honor to ve tamed by Hector ve Beastmaster! And I am a merciful master!" He backs away, his hand more passive but still brandishing the whip. "You vill pleasure yourself now."
You're almost not sure why you need his permission to do these things now, but you feel somehow entranced, under his spell if you will. Something about how he talks and gives you commands gives you overwhelming pleasure to listen and do as he says. While still conscious of your actions, you feel no resistance, no voice telling you not to, and your hand moves to you snatch, your fingers skipping the teasing and going straight for what the audience wants. Even the infected balls deep in holes are looking at you. All the nervousness and stage fright you had before is gone; in fact, you're gaining immense satisfaction from their eyes lustfully watching you as your fingers plunder you to the knuckle. You bite your lip, unable to resist yourself from going faster. You look at Hector for validation, like a dog would to its master, and you're pleased with yourself that his leotard seems tighter than before.
...ah fuck it. If it means getting a cock in you, then you have no quallms with submitting fully and completely to him. You lie yourself on your back, your crotch on display, your fingers spreading your pussy lips apart wide; a gaping, dripping, inviting hole that needs something to fill it right now! You pant and beg for Hector to fill you with his cock! You tell him you'll be his tame lioness forever if that's what it takes!
"Well there you have it folks, the lioness has been broken in! I'm not surprised, few have resisted the erotic possibilities of the arena!" the female voice on the PA blares, "Are you aroused as I am?! Well this is just the start! The time for 'breaking in the lioness' is over; now's the time you have all been waiting for, 'fucking the lioness senseless until she passes out'! And with a mighty cock like Hector's, she's sure to not last long; trust me, I've had my fill of his shlong, and I'm a proffesional slut and cock sucker!"
"Bah, she gives me too much credit. But enov of vat, if you're so eager vor my cock, ven you shall have it!"
Hector throws his leotard away...
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The Z-end Times
Surviving in a Zombie Apocalypse
When a Zombie epidemic strikes England, ravaging through the country, only London remains with human survivors. The other nations of the world leave it for dead. There is no cure. There is no rescue. There is no hope. Only survival. But while these zombies act strangely and take many forms, they're not the only ones you have to worry about...
Updated on May 7, 2022
Created on May 7, 2022
by Shibbar
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