Acceptance

For the next few minutes Freya simply lay beneath the stud inside her, his throbbing member softening. As he popped out of her pussy, cum leaking onto the bathroom floor, he stirred, getting to his feet.

Maybe this was what she always wanted. Maybe the infection was distorting her desires. Maybe she was just to shocked to care one way or the other. In any case, she accepted that she now belonged to this wonderful specimen.

Standing up she used a towel and began cleaning her self up, wiping away the semen, that stained her nether lips and thighs. Meanwhile her mate, toweled off his muscular body.

The dark haired man quickly got dressed in tight blue jeans, a white t shirt, and some sneakers. For whatever reason he was leaving the apartment and she would follow him. She would follow her mate anywhere.

As the two entered the hall, she heard grunting near them, and turned her head to find a huge obese zombie staring at them. Dressed in stained sweat pants and a t shirt that didn?t fit over his abundance of flesh, the creature was ugly as sin.

Its gaze traveled over her body, and she noticed that her vest had fallen open, leaving even more of her creamy globes on display for the beast to stair at. The creatures tents panted visible, as it grunted its desire to fuck the shit out of her.

Freya was shocked that this ugly thing was so brazen, right in front of her mate no less. She was also astounded at the zombies size, likely way bigger then her current lover.

Her lover growled in anger, his arms unconsciously flexing, as the infectious rage inside of him, began to take hold.