Rats. Big f'ing rats.

You see a group of 4 rats the size of large dogs snacking on what looks to be the remains of someone unfortunate enough to have met these horrible creatures unprepared. You catch the first in the side with a blast of your shotgun before they even look away from the flare flying across the room. Similarly she dispatches one blowing it’s head completely off with a shot from her .44. With unspoken ease you swing your aim left and she right. As you rack in a second shell you see a third fall to another blast of her gun splitting its spine and sending it skidding across the once polished dance floor. The last seems confused by the loud gunfire and runs to the right heading for some unknown destination but it only makes it a few paces before you end its miserable existence. Racking a third shell you both spread out into the room watching any corners or shadows for signs for any other life. You then take a moment to load 2 shells into your shotgun before quickly searching the rest of the building. You find their point of entry, a missing board in a wall, and figure they were driven in here by the rain. You also find evidence of at least 2 people living here but nothing useful beyond 5 cans of mystery food and a pair of bottles of vodka. “There might be someone else here I see 2 bedrolls.” You call to Amy across the room and grab a table and cover the hole in the wall.

“Yeah I found em.” She calls back and a flash of alarm strikes you and you run over to her. As you get to her sadly you see what remains of the second person apparently taken down as it fought to get out the front door. “Damn, 15 minutes earlier and these two would still live.”

“Yeah or we would be lying next to them.” You say sadly. “Let’s make sure there is nothing else here dangerous and settle in for the night. If there were people alive here there may be more in town. If we are lucky some of them may even be survivors.” The two of you search the rest of the room and decide the smartest place to stay is the old private shower room as the door is still sturdy and the latch works. You gather up some cloth and pillows to make the ceramic floor more comfortable and pop open a can of what you are pleasantly surprised is quite good tasting spam. After eating you look around a bit more and find a pair of tight leather pants and a pair of thigh high boots with 8” heels that would fit you, and a matching pair of pants and 5 pairs of shoes with heels from 6” to 8” all basically clear or black that would fit her. Some other clothes you figure would fall apart pretty easily and aren’t worth taking.

As you give up and sit down to rest she walks in and tosses her clothes in a heap beside you. “Lap dance $100?” You hear her ask and look up. She stands there in a pair of black sandals with 8” shiny metal stiletto heels and a 4” platform base and nothing else.

“You are such a slut.” You answer as she walks up to you and grabs your head and presses it into her pussy. You need no further prodding and open wide and engulf her slit with your mouth. She holds your hair as you eat her out nipping at her clit while tonguing her pussy. “What a nice dessert.” You mumble while lapping at her sweet juices and begin probing her ass with your fingers with your right hand and bring up your left to delve into her cunt. After bringing her to orgasm standing above her she pulls away and descends on you like a predatory animal and has you naked in just a few seconds.

“My turn to make you scream Tina my sweet.” She says as she slaps your ass and rolls you onto your stomach with a pillow under you to give her easy access. “I am in the mood for chocolate.” She laughs as she presses her tongue into your ass.

“Fuck you are nasty.” You pant as she works three fingers into your cunt. She pinches and rubs your clit with one hand as the other she stretches and pulls at your pussy till she is able to work her hand inside of you. “Oh god I will never get used to that, fuck you are ripping me in half.” She never stops tonguing and licking your ass as she works your pussy relentlessly. You shudder with a second orgasm before she finally lets you catch your breath and rolls you over.

“Kiss me.” She says and licks up your body sucking your nipples for a moment before getting up to you and latching her mouth onto yours. You get the acrid taste of your ass as she forces her tongue into your mouth but as much as your mind wants to rebel you suck her tongue and return the kiss grabbing and fondling her breasts and ass as you lie there kissing and just holding each other for the better part of an hour. At one point she convinces you to lace up the boots and model them for her. “We are keeping these.” You hear her whisper to you as you fall asleep in her arms.

“Get up lazy.” She kicks your now booted foot to wake you up the next morning and hands you a can of cold ravioli for lunch.

“What did you have?” You ask as you dig in sipping the vodka along with it.

“You should have got up first I had beef stew. It was yummy.” She smiles and you see she has already packed up the clothes and cleaned the guns you fired. “I hope we find someone alive. As much as I love your company it would be nice to find somewhere safe for a change. That piece of shit truck won’t last forever. If we get reduced to walking we will surely end up like those two we found earlier.

You get up and see she has water collected from last night in a bucket that she has apparently already boiled for you to drink and clean up. Finally ready you both pack into the truck and head out.