Stand her ground

Leanne stared on horrified as the gang of zombies approached her. Their slow, uncoordinated movements only prolonged her agony and she begged for it to be over soon. She saw four or five of the ghastly creatures and guessed even more could be just behind around the distant corner.

They were getting nearer with each passing second. With her back to the hedge she prepared herself for what was to come. Ready to fight her way out of necessary. However, just as the horde were almost upon her there was an almighty roar from the bushes at her back. She didn’t even have time to turn and face it as a loud crashing sound was swiftly followed by Leanne being grabbed roughly from behind.

The young woman was sent tumbling to the grass. She tried to get up but whatever had knocked her down was holding her there. She glanced up horrified at the undead group ahead of her, fearing that one of them had somehow had the intelligence to attack her from the back. However they appeared just as stunned as she was. The zombies had ended their pursuit and were even beginning to backtrack the way they’d come.

Leanne was even more scared now. She tried to move but was still unable to go anywhere. The figure behind her was up tight to her body and a familiar swelling pressed close to her tight, **** rear.

Any attempt at a struggle only intensified the throbbing between her arse cheeks. Two gloved hands were on top of hers, pinning her to the cold ground. She was thankful her panties were still in place as she tried to relax. But on all fours with whoever or whatever close behind her like this wasn’t easy. Suddenly a hat fell to the ground in front of her. A hat she’d seen recently and it took her a moment before she had the horrifying realisation exactly where that was.

It was on the scarecrow in the field just the other side of the hedge. The same scarecrow she was now sure was holding her down with his erect cock pressing against her cheeks.

She took some deep breaths, trying to calm herself and think of a way out. However before she could do anything the scarecrow released one of her hands and she heard him fumbling with something. The next thing she felt was something wet and solid hit against her back. If that was what she thought it was then she was in so much more trouble than before. It felt enormous!

With one gloved hand still holding her down Leanne felt the other move to her panties. She tried to fight but her lace underwear were soon around her knees and her naked pussy tingling as it came into contact with the cool afternoon air.

With no way of defending herself the young woman braced ready for what was coming. She felt the scarecrow’s thick, horrible member being rubbed up and down her slit. It was massive and felt knobbly and damp, yet still caused her juices to begin flowing uncontrollably. The arousal as she readied herself to be penetrated like this was too great to resist and with a violent thrust forwards the scarecrow drove his cock inside her hole.

“OHHH… FUUUCCCKKK!!” screamed Leanne. Her pussy was spread wide and the animated creature reached deep inside her with his massive shaft. Both hands were now on her hips as he began pumping back and forth. Driving his dick in and out of her wetness. “Holy SHIT!!”

Leanne’s eyes were wide. Less with fear now and more thanks to the unbelievable sensation that were being generated through her body. Her pert tits swayed as the scarecrow continued to fuck her from behind. Her mouth hung open in constant moaning while her pussy was stretched and her hole filled with the enormous unnatural cock. There was a low grunting noise at her back as the scarecrow struggled to **** his vast member inside her. However, with great difficulty he managed to squeeze his shaft all the way in until his strange balls were slamming into her thighs.

Over and over he banged her. Screwing her tight hole with his massive cock, bringing them both closer to an eventual orgasm. Leanne’s arrived first. Crying out loudly whilst her body shook hard. “Oh God! Ohhh fuck! Ohh… Hoollleeee… FFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!”

She panted breathlessly and collapsed to the cold grass while the strange figure behind finished with his plaything. She may have been sent into a second orgasm before he finished. Her body was tingling to much it was difficult to tell. Soon she felt the scarecrow cum inside her. Filling her slit with a thick gooey mess that spilled out onto her thighs.

It was some minutes later when she raised her head and realised that was once again all alone. Staggering to her feet she glanced around her. There was no sign of either the scarecrow or, thankfully, the zombie. Leanne reached down and tugged her panties back into place. Her attention then turned back towards the main building. It was starting to grow dark and she was still very underdressed. There had to be a way back in somehow, but she didn’t want to get caught doing it. Where could she go?