Parasite City (Kiki / Causeway)

"Uggh... my head..."

Patricia Gales, a young woman in her mid twenties, stood up on shaky legs. Her lustrous auburn hair was tied up in a bun, though several frazzled strands were now free. She adjusted her glasses, thankful that whatever had happened hadn't damaged them in anyway. What had happened, anyway?

The details were still fuzzy in the grad student's head. She remembered working a late night in the lab, hearing a loud bang, and the sirens... being escorted to the shelters... hearing the screams of panic...

She looked around at her surroundings. She appeared to be in some sort of run down, abandoned building, probably an apartment at one point. Her disheveled clothing was her usual lab wear; blouse and pencil skirt, and heels. Not exactly the best clothing for this situation...

The building was powered down, and was dark and quite. outside the window it was fairly overcast, but the city looked like it had just been through a war. Crashed cars, broken windows, garbage and debris in the streets. there was a few bodies outside too. many looked to have been clubbed to death, though interestingly enough their were no female bodies outside.

The hallway was dark, there was usually a med kit down in the break room by the vending machines, but also down the other end of the hall was an abandoned pair of moist, pink panties, leading down into the cellar. distantly she could hear deep rhythmic grunted and a moaning that was unmistakably female.

Patricia was quite shocked by what she saw outside. Even more so by the fact that she had absolutely no idea how this had happened; her memory was a complete blank on "apocalyptic war."

The wet, pink panties and feminine moaning did not bode well, either; Gales had a fairly good idea what was going on in the cellar. She took the med kit, as well as a heavy pipe that was laying nearby, and started down into the darkness.

the moans grew louder as she came down closer. with what little light was present, she would make out the shapely outline of a well curvy female clad only in a mini-skirt, bent over a table, holding onto the edges for all she was worth as a male shape behind her, he held her by her hips and fucked her hard with animistic grunts of pleasure. the girl moaned helplessly, her full breasts bouncing with his motions. Also there seemed to be something odd with the walls down here...

Patricia doubted very much that this was consensual in any way. Part of her decided to study the wall after she was done here. She walked up behind the big man and clocked him on the head with the pipe!

The girl arched her back and screamed out in pleasure as she came hard, the 'male' behind her groaned in pleasure as he came with her, filling her womb with his hot seed. then the pipe came down.

The male flinched under the blow but did not go down. the male turned from the sweaty young girl and face Patricia. its face was horrible and half rotted. a Zombie!

the zombie gave an annoyed snarl but paused to look over the new female and in particular the shape of her curvy body...

"Ohh..." Patricia said, almost emotionlessly, as she realized the nature of the man. Then she turned and ran away.