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The zombie’s all surrounded Samantha as she knelt there. Despite her fear Sam wasn’t just trembling from being scared, the passionate though forceful kiss had awoken a lust from deep within her.

“W…what do you plan on doing…?” She tentatively asked, Sam’s voice quivering with every word, even though she assumed they wouldn’t be able to answer her. Not verbally anyway. The leader moved slowly towards her until he was only mere centimetre’s away from her. Being this close to Samantha she noticed a swelling built up in the zombie’s pants. The bulge was far bigger than anything she had seen on any man she had been with, though it may have been due to the belt cutting into him.

“You…you can’t possibly expect me to….” Sam quietly mumbled to the zombie, though she knew it was no good arguing with it. At her words the other zombie’s let out a roar, as if daring her to not perform the task she had been ordered to do.

Tears had started to gather in the corner of Sam’s eyes, her classes’ top student being **** into sex with a zombie.