Some time later...

You wake up in a pitch black room, naked, with something binding your hands to a pipe in the wall. You hear a vicious growling from somehwere close by in the room. Your mind takes a moment to clear up, and then you remembered why you're here. Jo! That bastard! He knocked you out! You strugle against the the bindings and shout some loud obscenities at no-one at perticular. That seems to have agitated whoever or whatever is in the room with you, as they loudly lash out against the wall. Your shouting must've gotten someones attention, as you hear footsteps right outside the door, and then the sound of the door clicking open, the light that floods the room almost blinds you. You squint, and you realise it's Jo, and you can see the room you were in before. You must be in his bedroom currently.

"Oh you've finally woken up. I'm glad, I almost thought I gave you too much of that stuff." He turns on a portable lamp in the corner, and it makes the room bright enough to see in. The room is rather bare, with peeling wallpaper and just a few bowls and paint cans on the floor. What really catches your attention is Susanne, your other neighbour, her hands and feet bound, on the other side of the room! Or at least, it used to be Susanne. She's one of them now, her skin a brownish gray, her eyes yellowed, her teeth sharp and bared, and sharp looking claws on her hands and feet. Scabs leaking pus covers some of her body, along with scales and cuts. She gnashes her teeth from behind a face muzzle, similar to one a dog would have, in your direction which makes you jump. You shout at Jo about what he has done.

"Me? Well, you're not the first one to reject my advances, though she was a lot harder to tie up." He smiles, though when before you've seen his smiles as happy, now you only see them as cruel. "You know, I gave her a choice too. I tried to help her not turn into one of those zombies, but she wasn't exactly very... polite." He walks over to her, shutting the door behind him, and lifts her chin up with his hand. "She is cute isin't she?" You only glare at him in silence. "I have a muzzle just like hers for you if you're thinking of anything funny."

He lets go of her chin and flips her on front, with her ass in the air, one of his hands pushing her head to the floor, and the other one grabbing a fistfull of her butt-cheek. "Do you know how the virus spreads? The movies are right, it does spread by bites and cuts, though you can disinfect cuts if you're fast enough. But it also spreads sexually." He lets go of her. She must've been trained, or at least abused enough, to stay still when he uses her. He takes a condom out of his pocket and grins. "You can use these, and you'll be fine." He opens it up, and slides it on his cock. His hands spread her pussy apart, and he plundges it in. She groans at the sudden entry, but you can see underneath her muzzle that she is lustfully smiling, and her eyes roll to the back of her head.

"Cock... good..." She moans.

"What'd I tell you about talking, huh?" He slaps her ass cheeck hard, leaving a red hand mark on it.

"Sorry... Master..." She bites her lip and remains silent.

"That's more like it."

He thrusts quickly, a steady rhythmatic slapping. Slap. Slap. Slap. He's not gently about it either, but she just continues to moan, a high pitch of 'Oh! Oh! Ah! Ah! Oh!'. He thrusts inside one last time and cums. She can't help but release a growl filled 'Aaaah...'. He pops his cock out and lets her fall to the floor, cum leaking from her cunt. He strokes his cock a few more times, releasing the last of his jizz, spraying it in streams over her body. He turns around to you.

"Had fun watching?" He smirks as your erect cock betrays you. "So how about it, you do as I say, and I'll sometimes let you fuck her after me. It's not a bad deal. I'll feed you, wash you, and stick my cock in your asshole whenever I want, it's a win-win!"