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Chapter 3 by beefboy9000 beefboy9000

What is that exactly?

find your girlfriend Zoe

Your hands are trembling as you try and open your phone to text Zoe. She said she was going to pick up some groceries an hour ago. That was right before you saw the news and pictures of the futa's all around the city...

Searing with deep feelings of anxiety, fear and confusion you tremble texting Zoe "WHERE ARE YOU?? COME HOME!!".

5 Minutes go by... then 10 minutes. Packing your belongings into a backpack, you have no idea where to go. 'Give it 5 more minutes' you think. You call Zoe, but still no response.

— The door slams shut from downstairs.

With the faint sounds of car sirens blaring in the distance, you grab a baseball bat just in case... you tiptoe down the stairs, one foot at a time, carefully trying to avoid any sounds.

"Benji you're alright! Thank god!"

You almost jump seeing Zoe in the doorway startled by her exclamation.

"I'm so glad you're okay baby" you say hugging her tightly as she puts down the two bags of groceries, which by looks of it are mostly twinkies and random chips.

"Its all they had. Everything else is gone, and its too crazy to be outside." She says, disappointed and looking down at the kitchen floor.

You caress her wavy brown hair away from her face and kiss her gently on the ****-head. Holding her jeans and wide hips against you, you feel her warmth.

"Where are we going to go?" you ask.

She shakes her head. "I don't know, but we can't leave now. Lets lock up and get packed."

Using the cabinets, drapes and blankets you block out the windows and lock the doors tightly.

"What about our things?" Zoe asks, her bright green eyes filled with sadness and fear. "I packed it all!" you say with a small smile. Zoe leans over and kisses you passionately. Pulling your hand gently she leads you upstairs to the bedroom.

"I don't know if we'll find another space for a while. I need to feel your body." Zoe starts to take off her shirt, exposing her modest B cup breasts in her push up bra. Perky and a bit pale against her tan olive skin and dark flowing brown hair.

She takes off her pants as well, before unbuttoning yours, exposing your semi-erect cock. Her legs and hips are thick with her red thong tightly pressed against her skin.

You continue to kiss passionately, rubbing her breasts together in her bra before removing her panties down her thighs.

"WAIT" you say. I forgot to double lock the basement door. "I'll be right back" you say before running downstairs in your socks with no boxers on.

Is the basement locked?

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