Unexpected Results

The impact of the zombies crashing into Amber almost knocked her to the ground. Though she was saved by them grabbing her, lifting her up off the ground so Amber was now cradled by the undead.

She already knew what would happen next. They grab their victim first to hold them in place before biting and tearing at them. Feasting on the flesh of their victim. Soon all thats left is some bone and blood, if that, of their victim.

However, they did not bite her. Nor make any attempt to harm her. Instead, to Ambers surprise, they began to pull at her clothes. Tearing them from her body, piece by piece.

'What the hell is going on!' Thought Amber, who was now stripped completely naked by the zombies. She felt a hand cup one of her breasts. Its coarse, calloused palm contrasted with her soft, smooth flesh. Soon, others joined in. Dozens of hands moved up and down Ambers body, leaving no part of her untouched.

Amber felt violated, they had **** themselves on her and now used her as they pleased. However, the feeling of their countless hands caressing and groping her body, tingling evert nerve ending, aroused Amber. Out of the two, she could not decide which she felt more.

Suddenly, amidst they the chaos. Amber felt something position itself between her legs. Amber looked to see what was happening, struggling through the mass of bodies that had engulfed her. A zombie had wrestled its way between them. Amber saw that it had no pants, exposing its lower half. And, hanging between its legs, growing larger and larger seemingly by the second, was its length.

'Oh shit, its gonna fuck me.' Said Amber to herself.

The zombie stared intently at her, Amber noticed that it looked at her differently than it had a few minutes ago. It did not have the usual look that a zombie had, full of rage and hunger. Instead, it looked as though it was consumed by lust. Wanting nothing more than to fuck anything it could. Which, in this case, was Amber.

As she looked around she saw the same look on all their faces, a look of hunger. A deep hunger not flesh, but sex. And knew that she couldn't stop them. Amber was nothing more than something to be used, for their own pleasure.

It was going to be a long night.