EIGENGRAU (little_iveta X Zenozine)

[Zenozine]

I felt utterly and completely humiliated, thankfully the worms fell off of me for the most part and I was able to collect myself a little, but I could feel the sting of the tiny fangs buried in my asshole, it stung and I could tell the little pest didn't want to let go. Of course as I was remaining on all fours and I waited for things to play out and I tensed as I began to be moved into another bathroom, this time as I was brought before another zombie I remained tense and waited for things to play out.

I just about broke into a panic as it moved to my ass and began to take the parasite from my ass, but as it was pulled I could not help but gasp and yelp as I felt my asshole tingling and prickling with pain. Tears budded in my eyes as I whined and shuddered. I panted and tried to do my best to relax as I looked to the zombie, but as it began to strip me I did not like how things were going, but as the zombie began to rub me down with shit I gagged.

I tensed and shuddered, trying hard to not get sick from what was happening, part of me was seriously considering going to the spider once more so that I could be cleaned up once more, especially as my bosom was wiped down with shit. I was holding my breath and would have continued to do so if not for what the zombie told me about how the shit would help me. This made me angry and as he spoke of wanting to comfort me I pulled away. "The last thing I want is to be rubbed with shit! Do you expect me to thank you? Do you expect me to be happy that this happened to me? Give me a solid reason I should not try washing this shit off of me besides a vague statement that it will help me." I was seething with frustration as I glared at the zombie, only stopping to gag at the stench that was sticking to me.

 

[little_iveta]

The zombie smirked nonchalantly on your frustration, continuing to mash the powdered manure on your breasts as he gropes you while you prattle. "You will find soon enough." The zombie said deviously "But it seems you need a little discipline." Without warning he puts back the slug on your anus, where it quickly latches onto your hemorrhoid stricken anus, it will feel discomforting as your butt squeezes the foreign entity while you're standing up.

The zombie applied the remaining powdered feces on your back and butt before dressing you up again but this time with the slug inside your panties. The slug is sitting directly on your panty liner as if its riding it like a boat.

Well your body as well as your clothes now smells like shit, the four armed zombie lets you go but he will only allow you to wash your hands to give you at least a small token for cleanliness, well if it can be called "clean" at all.

You are free to leave this whole section to go to the RIGHT WING once you are done washing your hands. should you take a look at the zombies in the buffet section, all of them are sitting again with a happy look on their faces, also you will be able to smell that the pot of soup is being boiled again with the same stench earlier when you first came in, this is meant to tell you that you can repeat the same procedure just like before, or if you're having strange thoughts.......... You can request from the zombies to do some....... kinky taboo stuff with you.

Washing Hands

 

[Zenozine]

"Dicipline? What do you mean by thaAAAAHHHT!" As the zombie put the worm back at my asshole I wailed and tensed up as I was bitten into once more, the sensation of its horrible little fangs sticking back into their holes made me whine and tense, shuddering in discomfort as I tried to remain calm, tried not to panic, ugh, or throw up. I had almost forgotten about being smeared with dried shit, but taking a breath had reminded me of that fact right away.

I was trying to calm myself down, controlling my breathing so I did not make myself wretch, but as I was suddenly dressed once more I could do little more than gasp. "W-What, No No! Take it out of me! Do not dress me with that disgusting thing still inside me, please just stop this, I do not want to be abused like this." Everything happened so quickly I was left with my face flushed red as I stood before a sink, allowed to wash my own hands. I might have protested if I did not feel so disgusted by what was happening, I just hoped I could finish whatever was expected of me quickly. If this shit was going to help me, then I should find out what it would help with.

As I left I saw the zombies waiting again and I was quick to leave, the horrid stench of the rotting meat made me feel sick to my stomach. I wasted no time leaving and making my way towards the RIGHT WING, I was sure that this shit would have been done to me, so I made my way to find out what it was going to help with.

 

[little_iveta]

Just as you left the Buffet Pavilion, the slug got kind of grumpy that you choose to leave instead of spending more time with the zombies and its slug brethren, therefore it made a soft bite to your anus to tell you that you made it a little bit angry.

Anyway as you entered the RIGHT WING(Bar and Cafe) you could immediately smell the strong fresh scent of coffee in the air, not only that, you can also see the selection of sweets, pastries and a wide variety of desserts such as ice creams and cakes.

Well, your presence did not go unnoticed, not long after you've entered a strange-looking hulking hunchback fat man, with large round eyes and enormous hands sees you. He is dressed in ragged clothes and looks very untidy yet somehow he seems to be running this luxurious looking bar. The way he looked at you was like a man who has seen again someone who was so dear to him, its like..... a Reunion. His jaw dropped at the initial surprised, quite shocked at your looked then he shouted in joy: "AZOTH!..... AZOTH!"

The hulking fat man walks in a quick but limped lumbering way, his footsteps were very audible on the floor as he approached you in haste before speaking to you, " AZOTH!.....You..... Back..... You...... Want.......Eat?" The way he talks is like of a child with speech problem. Nevertheless it seems he looks very delighted in seeing you.

 

[Zenozine]

As the slug bit me to show its displeasure with me I could not help but let out a yelp as I looked back at my behind as I scowled. "Foul little parasite, the first chance I get to be rid of you I am, this is the worst thing to..." I trail off as I realize that claiming this is the worst thing to have happened is not true in the slightest as plenty of terrible things had been happening to me today. I let out a frustrated grunt as I began to make my way into the Right Wing and towards the cafe.

As I looked over the wonderful selection and the smell of pastries and coffee quickly overpowered the smell of shit and I was finally able to find some relief as I made my way into the cafe without much fear as I felt that I was going to be able to enjoy myself for a brief moment, if only I wasn't coated in shit.

My relaxation was quickly shattered as I was confronted by a deformed hunchback. The sight of him made me reflexively repulsed, but he seemed nice, despite having mistaken me for someone else. "Um my name is now Azoth I am Ingui, but I would not mind having something to eat and drink...you most certainly have a nice place here, very well kept and maintained." I smiled politely and was very convincing in hiding any disgust I might have, it was a skill I did have, the only struggle was hiding my reactions to the slug in my ass.

 

[little_iveta]

The large hunchback man was very delighted in seeing you communicate with him, he's also giggling like a child though in a much awkward tone. "Yes! Yes! Come Azoth lets eat!" He still called you Azoth despite proclaiming yourself in your real name. He waved his hand as he invited you to come to his place, walking merrily back to his quarters where the scent of cook food is coming from. Once you go inside, you'll see that there is a large kitchen as well as a back room which is the actual quarters. Also you'll see another hunchback man just like the one you saw earlier, though this one doesn't seem to look cheery but kind of a little grumpy, this particular hunchback is cooking fried meals at the moment. He isn't that happy to see you for some unknown reasons, anyway, the other hunchback took some of the cooked sausages and eggs and went inside the room.

"Azoth come inside, lets eat together!" The happy hunchback said, inviting you in the private quarters.

 

[Zenozine]

As I followed along I still felt uneasy and I still was moving a little awkwardly as I know I was still coated in dried shit. As I came to see another hunchback I could not help but wonder what was going on around this place. As I was invited to eat I was much more pleased with the food that was on offer here than what had been presented to me in the last room. This at least looked edible, of course constantly being called Azoth was a little confusing as I moved to join the more friendly hunchback. "Again I am not Azoth, but I would not mind eating with you, it certainly looks like you have good food here." I hoped I would get a better idea of what was going on, I did not know how much else there was to explore of this place.

 

[little_iveta]

The quarters ins't that big of a room even though its occupants are somewhat hulking individuals, inside the room you'll find that there are lots of dolls arranged properly in a rack, all of which look very human like as if they were real. The happy hunchback invites you to sit for some meal, he placed a black metal plate with sausages and eggs that are still sizzling with heat for you to eat while he himself starts to eat.

"Yes! Azoth, we have good delicious food here! You mush be famished!"

 

[Zenozine]

Honestly after all that had happened I nodded and took a seat at the table. "Well the food looks good enough...um what is with the dolls? They look very well made, really quite detailed." I was a little curious about the dolls, but as I sat there the food was a much larger draw. I began to eat, savoring the rich flavors as I relaxed and helped myself to my meal. It drowned out the smell of shit and helped me feel calmer as I was able to not think about where I was, what was going on, and for now the dolls drifted from my mind. "MM the food is quite good, thank you."

 

[little_iveta]

"Those dolls are our finest collection!" Said the jolly hunchback. The other hunchback entered inside bringing more food such as bacons and lettuces. However without warning he began sniffing on back and shoulders as if inspecting you very intimately. No doubt he caught the scent of the powdered feces on you. "Something seems off of you." Now you heard his voice and it sounded deep and serious compared to the happy tone of his brethren. Without hesitation he grabbed both of your arms and held them together with one hand raising them up as well as pulling you up forcing you to stand up. The jolly hunchback was kind of surprised by all of this, "Hey! What are you doing to Azoth?!"

"Gonna check her to see if she is the real thing" said the serious one as he lifts you up above the floor with one hand and placed you on table standing, not minding as to what would be your reaction whether you would protest or not. He unzips your pencil skirt and pulls it down, then he moved your legs side to side so that you would squat above the table.

Then he pulls down your panties unceremoniously but not tearing it. Slowly he removes your panty-liner that is hiding the worm inside. Now the skeptical hunchback finally saw the parasite attached to your anus, he was appalled by this. "Eh! you're not Azoth!" The jolly hunchback got confused to what his kin just said. "What? But that's Azoth!"

"No! She bears the mark of the parasite! Besides she smells of taint! She could be one of those undead from the buffet pavilion!"

The skeptic slowly turns you around to show to his kin the parasite on your anus. While your butt is facing the happy hunchback, the skeptic raised the hem of your blouse as he pulls it up, there he sees the powdered feces plastered all across your belly and torso. He sniffed your stomach and reacted in a disgusted way.

The jolly hunchback felt sad upon you being not the he is looking, to him this must be some kind of mistake.

"Just eat your meal and go." he said as he got out of the room lumbering in sadness.

"Yes, finish eating and get out, you are not welcome here." The skeptic hunchback said with a grumpy face as release you from his grip before leaving the room.

 

[Zenozine]

As it felt like I might begin to get an explanation of the dolls I was taken out of the conversation as the more foul mooded of the hunchbacks began to sniff at me. His comment about me being off was a little worrying and I was considering making a counter point when he took hold of my arms. "AHH! What are you doing!?" I was thankful that the happier of the two at least seemed to be on my side on this, but a part of me was beginning to wonder if that was a bad thing.

As I was so easily hefted up and stood on the table I could feel my face growing flush as he said he was making sure I was real. His rather unceremonious stripping of my skirt and panties while forcing me to squat made my face flush as I looked to him. "What are you even looking for?!" As he pulled away the liner and the parasite hung freely I yelped as I felt the little teeth dig into my anus once more and I listened to the hunchbacks speak about me and the taint I spoke of.

I was intent at rebuffing their claims, but as I remembered the warning of the zombies I closed my mouth and held my tongue. This was a little hard as I was spun around and shown off to the kinder of the duo, and shown off to him, revealing the shit smeared on me, it made me feel absolutely filthy. Thankfully I was allowed to get down and I was told to finish my food and leave. I did not need to be told twice. "Alright, I will get out of your hair as quickly as possible."

I gave getting redressed priority, getting myself back into a presentable fashion I quickly finished off most of my food and I turned to leave, stopping at the door to give a respectful bow. "Thank you for the food, it was quite well made." With that I left, walking quickly back to the lobby. From there I did not know where else there was to look, but I had already established 3 places I did not want to go, and one creepy spider person who I might haver to revisit to try and get myself clean again...but that would be a last resort.

 

[little_iveta]

The two hunchback no longer bothered you as you finished eating and left the bar and cafe section. Good thing you still remembered what the zombie told you, perhaps now is the time to go back to be zombies and have your answers clarified. Well should you try the double doors leading back to the old spider, you will find that its lock, but if you go back to where the zombies are, you'll be able to enter without problem. Maybe its time to ask the undead for the removal of the parasite as well as the taint plastered on your body. But of course, it might come at a price, still its better than having a parasite attached to your anus, no?

Should you enter the Buffet Pavilion, you will find the majority zombies still sitting there as if waiting for food, you can serve them the same foul soup just like before, or you can offer them kinky activities if you are in heat or should you wish to seek the four armed zombie you can lie down on the same wheeled table you lied down earlier. There's one zombie standing still beside that wheeled table.

 

[Zenozine]

As I found the door back to the spider locked I let out a frustrated groan and I turned my attention back to my options as I looked around. I was rather limited so I let out a sigh and made my way back to the buffet pavilion. As I made my way back I stopped at the doorway, I did not want to ever serve that rancid soup once more, I did not want to deal with that stench now that I was dealing with a full stomach. I did notice the wheeled table I had been set on and relocated with before and it was still manned, so I decided that I would go over and lay on it once more, I was hoping I could get back to the four armed zombie and perhaps get some answers. Honestly it was a little sad that he was the most reasonable being I had dealt with so far and he had put a fucking worm in my ass and I could still feel its nasty little teeth teasing at my asshole, lapping away at anything that leaked from my body. I just look at the zombie at the end of the able and wat to be moved, I feel a little silly but I try speaking to them. "Could you take me to the four armed zombie? I would like to talk with him if possible." I also wanted him to clean me but that point could wait.

 

[little_iveta]

The zombie did not immediately grant your request, he coldly grabs you and leads you to the table where the sitting zombies are gathered, there the zombies stood up and held you down the table and whisked you to the large kitchen area as the table you are lying onto is also wheeled.

Once you are in the kitchen helpless on a table they gently undress your blouse and pulled down your pencil skirt as they unzipped it, leaving you to your underwear. The zombies then quickly grabbed you as they transfer you to a large metal table like a cattle being prepared to become a meat stock. They don't draw any response or emotions whether you react violently in protest.

As you were placed, the zombies grabbed your arms and put it above your head so you won't be able to resist, same with your legs where zombies grabbed it and spread your legs wide. Then one of the zombies brought in the large pot containing the rancid soup, he stirs the hot soup making it look like that he is preparing it.

Without warning he took a ladle and starts pouring the hot soup on your body, the soup's temperature is hot but strangely it will not disfigure your skin nor inflict you first degree burns, but it will leave your skin quite reddish. One zombie is pouring your breasts and the other on your sex, they did not bother making your underwear more filthy. now the rancid soup mixes with the powderized manure, making a very stinky scent that coats your body as the zombies bathed you with the foul soup.

 

[Zenozine]

Things rapidly took a turn for the worst, as I was taken and dragged into the kitchen. This quickly set me into a panic as I struggled in the zombie's grip. "Let go of me! I said I wanted to see your boss of whatever he is, not to make your meals again! Let me GO!" As I was stripped down I began to fight against the iron grip of the zombies. "What are you doing! Stop stripping me and just let me go already!" As I was moved to a different table I began to get a grasp of the change of situation and panic began to grip me.

I thrashed and kicked, struggling as much as I could as I began to scream out, but as my hands and feet were taken and bound to keep my helpless I could feel tears beginning to bud at the corners of my eyes. " No stop this! I do not want this please let me go! Let me go! HELP SOMEONE! ANYONE! HELP ME!" I screamed and thrashed on the table as the zombies bought over the soup pot, my mind certain I was doomed to be added to it.

As the zombie began to pour the rancid fluid over my body the hot liquid made me wail as the soup soaked into my clothes and began to heat my sensitive places. I screamed and writhed, trying in vain to be free of my garments as I sobbed helplessly. The rehydrating shit brought forth worse scents that left me gagging between sobs, I was scared and helpless and repulsed by what was being done to me and I could do nothing to save myself. "Please just stop, I will do anything!"

 

[little_iveta]

The zombies ignored your prattling and protests, they just hold you firm to the table so you wont escape the ordeal. However they do enjoy hearing your echoing screams, your wailing and watching you writhe apathetically as your body gets tortured in a very strange manner, it brought back those devious smirks on their faces as if seeing you like a live meal being prepared is very entertaining. The dried shit being liquefied again has increased the....... Aroma, its like your body has provided a new delicious ingredient to the rancid soup. The parasite bite tightly on your butthole as it got drenched too with the rancid soup, it did not die though as it has a strange resistance to the hot water. Your expensive bras and panties are now soaked and filthy as the soup mixed with the powdery shit which CONCOCTED a very...... unique manner of spoiled food.

As you were lying down sobbing helplessly and completely bathed with the rancid soup the zombies then placed some of the chopped small human meat bits on your body placing of them on your belly where they will not fall off.

The zombie who poured the rancid soup on you comforted you.... Well at least a little bit, he fixed your hair, caressing your forehead and cheeks as you continuously sob though he did not wipe your tears. He also poured some water on your mouth from the same flask you drank from earlier, so as to hydrate you.

Then the other zombies surrounding you started licking the rancid soup on your body, tasting the shit mixed soup, it looked like they were loving it more than the one you served earlier, it seems you were the PERFECT RECIPE for their meal. They enjoyed licking your waists, your thighs, your hips and your armpits.

After that they started picking off the small human meat bits on your body and ate it. Once finished they thought of another idea they agreed upon. The zombies moved the wheeled table, transporting you to the kitchen, there they transferred you to a large human sized kitchen sink, its flat and it has no bowl which makes it look like a kitchen island bench as well, you were placed there like a cattle being prepped up.

This time they let your limbs free as each of them took bidets and started spraying you with cold water to cleanse the filth from your body. They know that you will not escape and just remain still with your arms above your head as you still make bouts of sobbing. Then they removed your soiled bra, panties and panty liner, discarding them to the trash as they began soaping you with dishwashing liquid soap. Your bra and panties were being washed and soap too by the other zombies on another sink.

The sound of the soaping is very audible, those squishy plopping sounds were the only sounds that can be heard in the kitchen. For a moment they stopped as the zombie who poured the soup on you earlier began soaping your whole womanhood. The zombies were smiling as they stare at your face, wanting to watch your reaction as you felt one hand mashing your pubic hairs and soaping your vulva with dishwashing liquid. They want to see you squirm and make soft moans of helplessness. Just think of it as a makeshift feminine wash.

While your sex was being soaped, two zombies went on each side of you and began soaping your breast, groping and kneading your fluffy mound while soaping your armpits as well. Your thighs too weren't spared as another pair of zombies caressed your smooth legs. Your belly also got a good rubbing from the zombies who were soaping your breasts and sex.

After your front was complete the zombies lifted you up in the air while you're still soaked with soap as if you are like some soft of a trophy. They held you up high from the kitchen sink and just wait for your reaction.

Then they place you back on the sink and turn you around so your back would face them. They wash your back and soap it as well, particularly your shapely butt. They spread your legs and wash the parasite too, that it cling tight to your anus with its bite.

Once done they turn you around again to wash your front, focusing on your intimate parts, they put the mouth of the bidet close your sex and breasts, spraying it to arouse a reaction from you. As you were cleaned up they dry your body with small towels used actually for hot towels, but these ones were dry.

Then you were given a new set of bras and panties which again strangely...... Belongs to your wardrobe, how the zombies get these is another question, well maybe the old spider man knows. Anyway, these bras and panties look more ordinary compared to the ones that got soiled but the thing is they seem to have larger pads as the panties are high cut.

They didn't had difficulty in putting those underwear as they know that you will appreciate getting pampered.

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The zombies then transferred you again to the moving table transporting you to the same room where you took a small meal, got bitten by many parasites and literally shit earlier.

This time they decided to use your underwear as a form of a makeshift steamer! Before that they placed varieties of dimsums inside your bra cups and panties then they took a hot oil soup(Not the rancid soup but more like an oil soup that came from a boiled pork) and poured directly on your panties and bra cups, bathing the meats inside there so it gets more cooked! The zombies watch with glee and curiosity in seeing your panty clad womanhood and bra clad breasts fulfilling a unique..... thermo mechanism. They watch the steam vapor oozed upwards just like when a real dimsum steamer is opened. The zombies were...... Astonished in seeing your body acting as a cooking device that it can emulate an actual steamer.

 

[Zenozine]

To say the process was unpleasant was an understatement for me, I sobbed and writhed helplessly as I was doused with the rancid soup, pieces of meat placed over my body as I was made up like an exotic meat platter. The entire thing had quickly gone from frightening to disturbing as I at least was not afraid that I was going to be eaten now, but I was being used as a mixture for this meal that the zombies were going to be making upon me. I also hated how that little worm continued to bite into me as it was disturbed in its little meal, I needed to get it removed as soon as possible and by something that would not get my asshole lacerated up worse than it already was.

As I was given some simple comforting I twitched and pulled away as I did not want to be touched by these ghouls, their actions not welcome after the torment they had done to me, especially as the reek of the rancid feast coating my body was causing me to gag and writhe. Thankfully the return of clean water did give me a moment of respite, something to take my mind from it all, but I doubted I would be free for long, and just as I expected I began to be set upon by the zombies as they began to eat off of my body, every lick, every nip making me twist and jump as I am being eaten off of.

I do my best to not think of what is going on, but as I am finished being used and the table begins to be wheeled into the kitchen I sniffle and hiccup as I have calmed down, and as I was no longer being eaten off of, but as I was moved to the large sink I began to worry again, but as the zombies began to get themselves ready for what seemed to be my bathing I was beginning to relax, but as I was freed I was considering running for a moment before I got another wiff of my own rancid odor, as much as I hated this, I needed to be cleaned.

Of course as I was hit with the freezing cold water I flailed and wailed in shock as I was hit with the cold water. "AHHH~! Why can't you just warm it up! You absolute morons! Agh!" As I am hit from multiple sides I quickly give up on trying to cover myself and I just accept that I am going to be getting really cold. On top of that as my clothes were stripped off and I began to be soaped up I frowned and writhed, I hated the smell of dish soap, it was so harsh in comparison to my own body soaps and oils, it was so...cheap smelling. On top of this it quickly became clear the zombies were going to be getting more intimate with my body as the continued to wash me.

As they soap me up their lathering quickly goes from simple to erotic, groping and caressing, massaging and teasing me as they do what they wish with my body. I soon find myself writhing and whining as respond to the stimulating touch of the zombies, their continued touch slowly making me moan out as I feel a new warmth growing inside me, my face growing flush as I realize I am growing aroused from what is being done to me. As I lose myself in the moment I let out a yelp as I was lifted up and I begin to squirm before I am put back down and began to be washed up once more as they finished cleaning me and got me quite aroused, their final spraying at my body made me quite aroused and left me on edge as I panted and moaned, but as I was dried and and dressed once more I wondered if this would be the end of this moment.

This was of course not the end. As it became clear that my clothes were stuffed full of meat and I began to be basted in broth once more I shuddered and just accepted it, I did not think that I would be able to fight as the warmth felt so good after all the cold water, and my own arousal prevented me from getting into fighting or lashing out, I just accepted it all as I continued to be basted and my body steamed the meat that had been stashed in my clothes.

 

[little_iveta]

The zombies stood all around her as they wait for the steaming to come to a halt. As the vapor was finally out, they creepily swoop down on her to check the food, they smiled as the pork broths were finally cooked, one by one they gently pick out the all pork broths stashed in her bras and panties, then they gently undressed her, stripping off Ingui's bras and panties. After she was undressed of her underwear, her arms were placed above her head. Then two zombies closed Ingui's legs together and titled it up 45 degrees high, another zombie came in bringing with him a sheet of plastic wrapping that plastered at back of her thighs right below her ass completely sealing the crevice so that no fluid would leak out between her legs. The zombies holding her legs up lowered them when the plastic wrapping completely sealed the crevice. The same two zombies brought a large bottle of oyster sauce and poured copious amounts between Ingui's legs directly on her crotch and her now enclosed inner thighs, there it formed quite a deep puddle that doesn't leak out thanks to the plastic wrapping at the back of her thighs. The oyster sauce flooded Ingui's crotch likewise it got submerged. Meanwhile the zombies focusing on her chest did the same thing, they poured oyster sauce on her glistening breasts, though not as many as the one on her sex, they only decorated her breasts with a swirling pattern up to her nipples, but it also trailed up to her sweaty armpits in a zigzag fashion. Ingui's smooth belly also got a good amount of sauce including her navel which got filled. As Ingui is finally dressed with sauce like a hotdog sandwich, the zombies began their meal starting with placing the pork broths on her belly, turning Ingui into a naked body smorgasbord but before the zombies eat they will let Ingui take the first bite, one pork broth was picked and it was dipped into the puddle of oyster sauce on her crotch and inner thighs, Then the zombies rub the pork on her sex to mix it with her musk along with the oyster sauce, they then brought the coated pork brought to Ingui's mouth for her eat. They like to find out if she will be pleased with their new menu.

 

[Zenozine]

I felt so hot, the hot broth soaked into the undergarments, making my body feel so warm as the heat cooked the meat cuts that had been stuffed into my undergarments, and as the zombies get me in place I begin to think I know what they are up to, and as I am strapped out of my clothes and posed with the meat sticking to my body, I am sure I know what will come next and I am truly close. As they come out with more items and wrap some plastic at my thighs and crotch I am a bit confused, and then as the zombies bring out the oyster sauce I am slowly getting an idea when they begin to go at me, giving a pool of sauce at my crotch before decorating my body. I watch them work and I blink as I take in the sight of it all. I am a little fascinated by this turn of events as I had not been expecting this level of extravagance to the presentation and I do recall places where apparently it is normal to have a woman covered in food to be eaten off of. It is oddly exhilarating to be the woman in this situation. As one of the zombies took a cut of meat and began to dip it at my crotch I watch curious at first, the slight exhaustion of the evening making me more accepting of my current situation, but as the meat is rubbed into my folds I gasp and shudder as I tense up, trying my best not to moan as the meat is used to tease me, my folds soaking in the sauce before I am brought the meat to sample. I look to the zombies and I know it would be unwise to refuse them, so I open my mouth and accept the bite. It is overall a nice flavor, I do not want to think about how my own flavor effects this little meal, but as I swallow the bit of meat I wonder how much longer I will be here considering how I have been arranged. As I consider this I begin to relax, laying there as I prepare to allow my self to rest in this current situation.

 

[little_iveta]

The zombies were pleased when you took a bite, that excite them to join the course with each of them taking a piece of the steamed meat and dipping it to the sauce on your body, especially from the puddle of oyster sauce on your crotch. When they saw that you did not find the food revolting they then joined the course The sweat mixing up with the flavor just adds to its tastiness to which the zombies obviously preferred more. The zombies were brushing their meat broths in your sensitive parts particularly on your breasts and armpits. The room got a creepy scenery as the only sounds that were being produced are the mouth chewing and the sticky sounds of the meat dipping on the sauce. A second meat broth for you was brushed on the underside of your breasts while a third one was brushed on your armpits, these two meats dipped on different parts of your body were brought close to your mouth for you to eat, the zombies would like to see if you would like the taste of your breasts and armpits mixed into the meats. Well unfortunately for you the zombies gets to eat more meat than you as they just keep on dipping and brushing on your sauce coated sex as well as your breasts and armpits until only small traces of the oyster sauce is left on your body. As the first course was done the zombies decided to give you water to hydrate yourself but before that they cleaned sauce from your body with warm wet towels, wiping your breasts firmly at the same time wiping your armpits as well as your belly and sex and thighs. They also raised your legs up again to removed the plastic sheet that was plastered at the back of your hips, wiping it clean to rid of any traces of the sauce before the zombies replaced it with a new one, indicating that another round is about to begin.

As the cleaning was done, a number of the zombies came each of them holding a pitcher containing water, they poured water directly on your crotch filling it to form a puddle the same way they did with the sauce earlier. One zombie came with a custom sized flexible drinking straw, he pointed the top part at your lips for you to bite it and take a sip of water, while another zombie took the other end of the straw directing it at puddle of water formed at your crotch, the zombie pokes the pointy end of the straw at the puff of your sex, grazing the quite sharp end so as to cause a little bit of pain and pleasure for you. This interval will not be long as the next course is set to begin.

Once you drank enough water, the zombies immediately wiped off your body with tissue paper, completely drying you up, then they exchange their pitchers they were holding earlier into whipped cream cans. The zombies sprayed copious amounts of cream all over your body including all of your legs, unlike earlier with the oyster sauce which they only poured in your sensitive areas. The cream is also cold so you will feel a freezing sensation all over you. As your front part is all covered with cream, the zombies added magic shells on top of the cream, these are like syrups that solidifies and hardens once it touches a cold surface. Various flavors were poured all over you giving your body a multi-colored sort of "painting", then the syrup quickly hardened covering the cream in a wide solid crust.

The zombies rushed in swooping their heads down onto your body, munching the sweet dessert, its like a eating a big icing with no cake, well on this one your body will improvise. The munching sounds are the only thing that can be heard as the zombies eat the toppings quite fast. No sooner than later the zombies feasting on your chest started sucking your breasts as it got cleaned up off the cream, they were sucking up the remaining traces of any sweet pasted on the skin of your breasts, while the rest of the zombies were licking your armpits, your belly, and your crotch as well as your thighs, it would tickle you a bit as their necrotic tongues rub on your skin. Soon your body will be glossy wet with the zombies stinking saliva, making you feel icky.

 

[Zenozine]

The eating from my body reminds me of some more extravagant restaurants that businessmen apparently would go to according to my family, it was more common for it to be with sushi, rather than the hot pot that I was used for. Overall the entire ordeal is more than a little erotic and I find myself blushing as I have to suppress an odd fascination with what is happening. All of this should have disgusted me, but I could not help, but find strange excitement with each of these encounters. Thankfully I was able to have this tempered by the zombies overall disgusting appearance. As they began to feed me however I was a little confused, but I ate what they gave me, I did not want to offend them...and the heat from the broth was making me oddly aroused and...lowered my inhibitions. The meat was...oddly good...I could not help it, I was enjoying meat wiped in my sensitive areas, it was just so strangely erotic, but thankfully this did not last overly long.

As I was picked clean of meat and began to be washed off I let out a sigh as I relaxed and allowed myself to be washed, I felt that I would be able to be comfortable and perhaps move on. I did not know what was coming up, but as I was then instead of being washed, but given pools of water and a straw I realized that I was being presented with a means to cool down. Taking a deep breath I closed my eyes and tried to ignore where the straw was as I drank, drinking the water from my crotch, I have to drink slowly, each draw makes the tip of the straw shift against my mound, sending tingling prickles through my folds. I shudder as I continue to drink, my face grows flush as I cannot help but think about how much I am enjoying this unique flavor of the water, my own flavor. God when did I become such a pervert, I am just glad that no one knows my thoughts on this matter.

As I finish drinking and the straw is taken away, my body beginning to be dried, I shiver as I feel how cold I have gotten from the water, but I notice as I have been dried off that the next course of this meal is beginning, and as I begin to be coated in what is clearly the lewd dessert I gasp at the sensation of the cold cream, the chill making my nipples grow hard. I pant as I am coated and decorated, I feel my cheeks burning as I look at myself, I feel so aroused looking at myself, it is just so erotic, I am almost hoping I will be free to leave as I am, but as the zombies began to lick my body clean I could not help but gasp and shudder. The sensation of them cleaning my body, licking me with their putrid tongues, I could not help but wince and shudder as I was licked all over my body. The sensation of the licking making me whine as I shudder, struggling to fight the tickling, but as it all goes on I whine and breathe heavily through my nose. Eventually as I begin to calm down I notice the saliva covering my body and I know I am no doubt filthy again. I let out a disgusted whine as I wait for what will come next, no matter what be it freedom or more torment I do not know, but I do know my folds are tingling and practically dripping with arousal and my nipples are cold and hard as a rock as they poke out into the air. God what is happening to my sense of arousal and eroticism?

 

[little_iveta]

The room was so quiet that the only sound being produced are the sounds of the gooey licking coming from the tongues of the zombies as well as your audible whining. The slurps on your soft body sounds very icky and disgusting as the zombies have their dessert. The feast lasted further even as the sweets plastered on your body were mostly licked up, what's more strange is that none of the zombies even tried on pouring the same syrupy sweets on your body again, it seems they were rather enamored on licking your beautiful body that is glistening with their own disgusting saliva. Moments later two zombies started sucking your breasts with their mouths, no longer licking but wholly munching your fluffy breast, it will feel like as if your breasts are being eaten and swallowed. Its quite unnerving to see just how the zombies can expand their mouths beyond the limitations of an average human. Meanwhile your legs were finally removed of those plastic foil covering, however your legs were suddenly spread wide and another pair of zombies swoop in licking both of your inner thighs up to your sex with their elongated necrotic tongues, as if they have the ability to fully push out the whole length of the human tongue whereas it would be impossible for the average person to do so. The two zombies feasting on your pelvic regions licked your whole puffy mound, enjoying to soft meaty puff as well as grazing your pretty pubic hairs that were soaked and wet with their rotten teeth.

The lewd feast lasted for a couple of minutes and after that the zombies were finally satisfied with the self-made smorgasbord, however they did not leave you alone but instead moved the wheeled table while you are still lying on it to the four armed boss zombie's room. The same zombie who placed the worm parasite on your anus earlier. As you were presented to the four armed zombie boss he smirks, looking pleased to see you returned to him the same way you were transported earlier. "I see that my brethren had a wonderful feast with you, I am pleased that it went without you protesting from it. I told you that my devices will save you. Do you even know what those lumbering mindless giants from the cafe bar will do to you if they learned that you are truly AZOTH? They will turn you into one of their dolls, I suppose you already saw their collection, those dolls were once real women who came here before you. If not for my pet you'll be spending eternity slaving for them..... Sexually."

The four armed zombie boss then snapped his finger calling the attention of someone and that is none other than the spider old man who bathed and dressed you up earlier. Well strangely the old man is not in the pleasant mood. It was then that he started throwing a tantrum at you upon seeing you wet, filthy and devoid of the decent clothing he placed on you awhile ago. "What did you do?! Why did you messed yourself up?! After all of the meticulous pampering I've given you, you only end up soiling yourself!" The old man is blaming you.... Yes blaming you for the lewd mess you went into. With a glance from the old man, the four armed zombie boss quickly grabbed all of your four limbs and put in a spread eagle position with your back facing him and your front facing the open. As for the worm latched onto your anus, it finally detach on its own, letting itself fall on the floor and crawl away to parts unknown. Thankfully for you the boss zombie's room has a larger and more classier shower room compared to the old man's cubicle type, this one almost look like a living room on its own, with chairs and sofas. While you were spread eagled the boss zombie placed you on the same wheeled table, then he moved his hands from your ankles up to the back of your knees and gave them a jab to force you to squat on the table before going back to holding your ankles again.

As you were squatting on the table the old man took a shower hose that has a very long extension and started spraying clean water on you, washing you off from the necrotic filth the zombies bathed you with......Albeit grumpily. "Your recklessness made you filthy! I don't have all of your elegant clothes so I am going to wash your clothes again!" The old man gently scrapes off the icky saliva off, however he took his sweet time cleaning your breasts, smirking devilishly again as he enjoys the sight of your soft plump breasts jiggling and swirling fluidly as he rolls both of your breast with his hands while soaping them. "Its just like earlier Ingui! I'll never get tired of pampering your fluffy breasts hehehe!" While your breasts were being cleaned, the zombie boss took his turn on your fully exposed anus, with your legs spread thanks to your straddled pose the zombie boss had an easy access on your rear, he took the liquid feminine wash and filled his tongue with it like a filling mustard on a footlong hotdog sandwich. Then he began lathering the white valley of your ass with his tongue, it slithered like an obscene large worm, writhing as it spreads the feminine wash on your groin. Then the tongue momentarily stops at your ass crack where he flicks and circles its tip directly at the entrance of your anus or more specifically on your anal sphincter, there the zombie boss had a wonderful moment tasting the sweet spot of your secondary sexual orifice. Then to make it more arousing for you, he extend his necrotic tongue, sliding it further forward to your puffy womanhood, there he started rubbing both your sex and the whole length of the valley of your ass with his snaky tongue.

Well after your lewd soaping, the zombie boss withdrew his tongue and the old man proceeded showering to in finishing your bath. "That's it, you're squeaky clean again! Try not to be reckless and don't get yourself into messy things! Well hopefully someone out there has your other underwear, heh!"

The zombie boss then interjected, "Mmmm....You look like you'll be needing some relaxation before the trial, don't worry your next destination will deliver it to you." After that he finally releases you. You are free to make your exit while a zombie carrying with him a towel is waiting at the door, indicating that you are about to wear only the very towel he is carrying and nothing else.

Now that you are done and with both the LEFT and RIGHT pavilions, its time to get back to the CENTRAL HALLWAY where you visited the old man's abode earlier to search for more places.