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Chapter 7
by sindermann
What happens next?
The Sound of Thunder
A loud, booming crack of thunder shook Jace awake. Everything hurt. Some things on him, he could feel, oozed blood. He knew immediately that he had a concussion. He vaguely remembered the crash as the darkness and rain poured in from the shattered window. It was then he saw the dead body of the thing; the zombie.
It had slammed hard against the tree, through the window, when it hit. He looked at the broken branch that stuck from its head, and understood. Holding his head, he pulled himself up. "So much is so foggy..." he thought, as he yanked the door open, and mule kicked the corpse out into the rain. "I was with someone..." he thought, hazily.
A peel of lightning tore the sky open, and he saw her. "KELLY!" He yelled, a nail of pain being driven into his head as he exerted himself. He held each side of his skull, and saw her in the flickers of electricity after the initial peel, and winced at the relentless war drums of thunder that shook the van.
"Kel, why are you naked in the rain? You'll catch a cold..." he mumbled, everything getting a little fuzzy. She didn't say anything as she walked toward him. Darkness enveloped them between lightning strikes. Silence between thunderclaps, except for a soft sound of bare feet on mud. She climbed in the van with him silently, and pushed him down onto his back.
With a **** he never knew she possessed, she tore his jeans apart, button, zipper, and all; with one massive yank. "Kel? Is this really happening? I must be dreaming..." he said as she slid his boxers down, his cock already stiffening. The lightning flashed. "Kelly, did you fall into a bush or something? You are all scratched...OHH!" he moaned as her mouth clamped on his rapidly swelling cockhead. She sucked hungrily, noisily, on his prick.
He ran a hand through her hair, knowing now that he was still ****, because this could never happen in real life. Still, her tongue felt awefully damned real as it swirled around his shaft, and her soft breasts felt amazing against his bare thighs...
"Kel?" he said, pushing back her hair. Her eyes did not blink as her mouth mechanically brought him to his full, erect state. In the flashing lightning they looked almost pale blue. He tried to get his mind to work, but she slid up his body until he felt her wet, dripping sex ride up his throbbing cock, her wet hair hiding her face. Jace snaked his hand down to his cock and met hers. She tugged at it, lining it up with her amazingly wet hole, as a low moan escaped her lips...
what does he do?
Sinister Urge: A Zombie Survival Story
No rest for the Wicked
Young girls are the targets of zombies
Updated on Aug 9, 2018
by Friedman
Created on Feb 28, 2007
by sindermann
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