TP'd and more...

At this point I was doubled up on by my dead dad, or undead dad, and a ferociously huge black undead man. I have to say I was really starting to enjoy all of their attention, and I even hoped no help would arrive in the very dark recesses of my mind. My dad was in my ass, and the big black man under me was in my cunt, and they were fucking me in perfect rythm. When one pulled back, the other pushed in. It was so intense! I never wanted it to stop. There was enough food here in the house for a while. Maybe I could just stay here, and become a zombie fucker?

Then I heard more growls, and I knew more zombies were on the way to find us. Sure enough, one appeared in front of me, totally naked, his cock dangling right in front of my face. What's a girl to do? I took it into my mouth, and started sucking him off. He soon grabbed hold of my head, and started face fucking me. Two more appeared at either side of me, so I used my hands on them. I was about to be stuffed with cum and covered with cum, and it made me feel hot.

I moaned around the cock in my mouth as my zombie dad came in my ass. I could feel the cum oozing out, and running down my thighs. But my ass wasn't vacant for long as another zombie came and took dad's place. Then the man under me shots loads of cum up inside my womb. I went wild as spurt after spurt hit the top of my uterus, and I knew I almost had to be pregnant from it. They say a woman can sense when she has conceived, and I was sure of it. But I didn't care. My job was to serve all these zombies in whatever manner I could.

As soon as the black zombie was finished, he crawled out from under me, and another one took his place. I became like a rag doll, propped up by the zombies under me, behind me, and in front of me. It went on for hours, and I lost count of how many zombies came inside me, or came on me. I was soaked in zombie cum inside and out.

Finally the zombie gang bang ended, and they left me alone. I fell flat on my face into a puddle of cum, too exhausted to care or move. In fact, I went to sleep drenched in cum.

I woke up the next morning feeling stiff and sore. stiff mostly from all the cum that had dried up all over my body. sore from all the face fucking, ass fucking, and pussy fucking I had received. but. overall, I felt pretty good. I slowly got up onto my feet, and looked around. All my zombie friends were gone. I was alone. My hair was matted to my head by all the cum, so I decided maybe I should take a bath, if nothing else. Maybe I'd feel better after that, and I could go out and take a look around to see what might have happened to the rest of the world. I began to wonder why I was just fucked, and not used as food. Don't zombies eat the living? Why was I spared?