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Zombreeding (Rosina and Morgan Lockheart)

Morgan Lockheart

Morgan Lockheart

Super-Earth
Joined
Oct 16, 2017
Location
UK
It began with a squeal of brakes and a crash of metal as the security van mounted the kerb and crashed in a wall. The two drivers were dead on impact, one at the wheel, the other spread over the front of the vehicle, now mercifully unaware of the broken container that they had been carrying. Their rest was only temporary.

They had no idea what they were carrying, just more used up chemicals from the laboratory just outside of town. It didn't matter what they were, it was just a job to the drivers, taking the compounds from one place to the next. Some days it was just boxes, others bottles. Today, it was a sealed metal unit with labels over it marked 'Danger: Toxic Compound - Do Not Inhale'.

Within minutes blue lights filled the morning sky, reflected in the eyes of the corpses draped over the van. The responders declared them dead at the scene but none of them were prepared for when the dead drivers sat up again and attacked. One bite, two bites, soon twenty. Within an hour, the accident had become an epidemic, the city rapidly filling up with shambling, angry corpses. Some still looked like dead humans, others were... less so. They liked to bite anyone living they found but there were already reports of women being dragged away by the ravenous undead for purposes unknown.

Alas, news did not spread fast enough and as the zombie horde closes in on a nearby school, not one of the students living within the halls has a clue about what it about to befall them...
 
Bare feet padded towards the window of a dormitory as encroaching chaos ensued outside. A young adult female who is a little on the tall side sauntered up to the glass while wiping the sand of sleep out of her eyes only to peer outside and find herself immediately awake. She had long brilliant red hair that was slightly curled and flowed down all the way to to her plump ass catching the breeze easily and dancing behind her as she moved. This was perhaps her most distinguished feature and had earned her the nickname Red among some. She had fair white skin that contrasted with her bright hair and bold blue eyes, which seemed to give her a commanding presence even among men and provided her with an unquestionable beauty. Light freckling on her nose and upper cheeks distinguished itself from her otherwise blemish free visage and resulted in her looking a few years younger than she was. Her build resembled an hourglass with mature breasts and thick hips on either side of her relatively thin waist.

Scarlett wore only a pair of panties; they were a cute pink that grasped tightly onto her pussy and showed a noticeable cameltoe. Although these panties were tight and uncomfortable on her now they were her favorite pair from when she was younger so she wore them for good luck with her studies. Her breasts, mounds of warm flesh hung out in open air as she pressed her body against the window. Normally she would be lucky that she didn't catch the eye of someone looking up at her half naked form, but anything would be better than what she had actually seen. She was no fool, she had seen the movies and the tv shows just like everyone else had, she had read the books and played the video games, the sight before her could not be anything else but the Zombie Apocalypse! Little did she know it was much worse than that. Luckily for her, just like plenty of college students she made a game out of planning out her 'zombie escape strategy' and hers was to make it up to the roof as soon as possible where she could be safe and congregate with any other surviving students. So with eyes glazed over in terror and only a pair of panties to her name she rushed towards the exit of her dorm room and threw open the door.
 
The corridor outside of Scarlett's room was surprisingly quiet. Either many of the students were not up yet or they had already departed, sensing the oncoming chaos. Alas, a few had clearly not escaped in time and it was easy to see blood spatters up the wall and in the middle of the floor, a dismembered arm. There was voices and screaming but they came from downstairs, towards the lobby.

The stairs were at the end of the hallway, a quick dash away however there was one thing standing between Scarlett and the exit: a single person stood in the hallway, facing a door which it was attempting to get through with weak blows. The person occasionally hit the door with a pathetic blow but it was when it attempted to walk forward and it smacked harmlessly against the door that it became evident that this was no living person. A mournful moan escaped its lips and it again tried to find its way into the locked room.

The hall was well lit and wide enough to get around the thing but the floor was slippery with blood and it was unknown whether the creature was too preoccupied with the door to notice a person slipping by it. The only alternative lay in some of the open dorm rooms but know knew what horrors might lay inside them. There was a fire escape up the side of the building but it would mean running into a stranger's room, hoping that the way was clear.
 
Scarlett was right to be swift with her escape from her room, but she was far to over eager and leaving both without any clothes, aside from her panties, and without any weapons would leave her at a significant disadvantage when it came to long term survival. At the very least with how little she carried she should be quick, quite, and decently hard to grab, but if she did get grabbed even for a moment she would likely go down and end up a zombies next prey.
"Oh!" the girl let out a squeak of surprise as she saw the hall painted with blood and heard the screaming of her fellow university goers on the floor below her. 'Thank goodness I'm not on the bottom floor!' she thought to herself gratefully. Of course blood was what she had expected to see, and screaming she expected to hear, but experiencing something in real life was much more terrifying than even the most immersive video game or movie.

When the girl saw, what she at first thought was, a person before her she immediately started briskly walking towards them, and towards her objective of making it to the roof. Although as she got closer and closer she quickly realized that the person was acting strangely before it dawned on her that it was a zombie and she nearly let out a squeal of surprise as she was now dangerously close to it. She certainly wasn't within grabbing range but there was a chance it would notice her standing in the hall there.

Regardless Scarlett swiftly back-peddled away from it as quietly as she could manage. In an instant she recalled that there was a fire escape in every some odd room on the floor that would lead her straight to the roof if she were to follow it, she also knew it wasn't in every room because her dorm didn't have a fire escape access, so with blind faith she attempted to open the nearest door and hoped that it might have the fire escape access. 'If only I had paid attention to those fire map on that flier I got!' She scolded herself mentally.
 
It was silent in the corridor as Scarlett approached the distracted zombie so her squeak when she realised what was standing there echoed around the hall. The zombie looked up from where it was attempting to break the door down and turned slowly in her direction, a dull blue glow in its eyes.

By now, she had changed course and had attempted to open the door to one of the dorms next to her. The door was jammed shut, a heavy weight lying on it from behind. It would give with a good shove but it would take precious time to get it open.

The zombie was now facing Scarlett and it clearly wasn't just the smell of living flesh that was attracting it. When its dead eyes saw her almost naked body, it stopped for a second and then the light in its eyes turned from blue to red. It started to shuffle forwards, slowly but with new purpose. Although dead, it was still mostly undamaged, only a large bite mark in its neck where the infection had been passed to it. However, the front of the creature's pants were now swollen where they had not been before. A large bulge had appeared at its crotch which threatened to burst out any second. As the swelling increased in size, it lumbered towards Scarlett, hands outstretched towards her...
 
When Scarlett found the door jammed shut she glanced back behind her only to see that the zombie had in fact spotted her and now as lumbering towards her ready to end her adventure so soon after it had begun, in her mind. So with a scream she slammed all of her weight against the door trying to force it open,
"Ah!!" and if she succeded she would immediately dart inside without checking to see if it held another person, nothing, or a zombie, and she would slam the door closed before attempting to push whatever was blocking it prior back into place.
"Let me in!"

The girl had not noticed the shift in the zombies demeanor or any physical changes it presented, all she knew is that if she didn't escape it she was fucked, in this case literally.
 
With a crunch, the door gave way, allowing Scarlett to tumble inside, the door slamming shut behind her. Once inside, it was easy to see what had obstructed the door : the body of its former resident, slumped up against it. The inside of the room looked like a typical student dorm, fading posters on the wall and clothes scattered everywhere. The only person in the room other than Scarlett was the deceased resident and he was going nowhere. The back window was open and the fire escape clearly visible.

From the door came a sudden thumping, the monster outside now aware of her presence and nakedness. It thumped on the door, a low moaning demanding to be let in. The body against the door would hold it for a while but not long.
 
Scarlett was panting softly as she shoved the corpse back towards the door to block it from her pursuer, only to realize that she just touched a dead body and let out a yelp of surprise
"Ah!" If the girl did not stay in her own relatively safe room long enough to gather clothes and other survival equipment than she certainly wasn't going to loot a room with a dead body in it while a zombie tried to slam down the door and attack her. So the moment after Scarlett caught her breath she immediately ran towards the window, before slowing down an attempting to climb out onto the fire escape half-naked.
 
The fire escape was sturdy and easy to climb onto as Scarlett made her escape from the room. Just as she put one foot outside the window, the corpse that was blocking the door moaned. Its sightless eyes turned towards her and from between its legs, a thick cock rose, pulsating and huge in the morning light. It began to rise, moving towards Scarlett with only one thing in mind.

The route down was clear although several of the guard dogs had escaped and given the hunks of flesh missing from their hinds, it appeared that they were not immune to the zombie disease. They were slow though and if she was careful, Scarlett could make it past them and into the playing courts.

Above her, the escape led to the roof however the way was littered with the bodies of those who had tried before her. Not one floor up, the dismembered body of a woman blocked the path meaning that Scarlett would have to climb over it to get to freedom.
 
When Scarlett was only half outside of the room and she heard the corpse she had just used to block the door rise and moan at her she let out a squeal of surprise,
"Ahh!" She then darted out of the widow and onto the fire escape before slamming the window closed between herself and the room she just fled. After she closed the window she took a closer look at the zombie and saw his thick undead cock, fully erect and pulsating as if it were just about to shoot a load of undead semen out and her face flushed with an embarrassed blush as she couldn't help but stare for a moment. 'Wh-Why is he hard?' She thought to herself curiously, but certainly not curious enough to stick around and find out.

The girl turned away from the window only to look down over the into the courtyard and see several dogs roaming around. At first she couldn't tell if they were zombies, but this time she made sure to actually look and she realized the terrifying truth that even dogs could transfer the zombie bite. Suddenly being anywhere near the ground floor was an even bigger risk and she swiftly looked up toward the roof.

Sadly the path upward seemed dangerous as well, although certainly less dangerous than trying to outrun undead guard dogs. If worse came to worse though that was certainly an option seeing as just like humans they seemed to be reduced to a much slower speed. Instead she started climbing up towards the roof as she had initially planned. 'Make sure that they are really dead before you walk over them!' She warned herself before thinking, 'How could this have all happened already, I only saw the zombies like five minutes ago but everyone is already dead...' After her thought she approached the dismembered corpse of the woman.
 
The corpse on the stairs was fresh but not moving. As she approached, it became clear that this person had died from a fall rather than as a result of the zombie invasion. Probably had been trying to get to the roof and panicked. It was a shame but there was nothing that could be done for her. It seemed that the city had descended into chaos easily, mass panic causing as many deaths as the zombies. Within hours of the contamination, there was chaos everywhere. It seemed sudden or perhaps there was some other, unseen factor at work...

Below, the zombie from the room was thumping against the closed window, intent on following the naked woman. The things were slow but strong and the simple glass window would not stand up to much damage. Sure enough, after four attempts, the sound of shattering glass could be heard followed by the groans of the horny zombie as it climbed onto the fire escape.

Nothing could be heard from the roof which was still several stories up. Fortunately, the rest of the fire escape was clear although some of the windows leading onto it were still open.
 
Scarlett slowly climbed over the corpse of the dead girl after making sure that she wasn't actually undead. While she moved she investigated the woman and came to the conclusion that she probably fell to her death, not was mauled by a zombie, or at the very least falling was the final thing that killed her. The realization swiftly made the girl even more cautious as she decided to practically crawl up the fire escape to ensure that she wouldn't share the same fate, holding tight to the guard rails and taking focused breaths.

'Crack!' As the window below Scarlett shattered open she was sure that the zombie with a hard-on had likely broken through the window and now was on his way up the stairs after her. Soon after she heard his footsteps and her fears were confirmed, even so she wasn't too worried. Climbing steep stairs didn't seem like something a simple zombie would be able to do very well from her knowledge of post-apocalyptic media.

Regardless she quickened her pace but still made sure she wasn't dancing around the possibility of falling to her doom through recklessness. Scarlett paid little to no attention to the windows as she put all of her effort into trying to climb as swiftly and safely as she could.
 
Sure enough, the zombie below her struggled to get up the staircase. However, dumb as it was, it persisted, clambering up behind her relentlessly. The fire escape was old and rickety and was coming away from the wall in places. Bits had worn out from neglect and had never been replaced. While functional enough to work as an escape, it certainly wasn't in the best condition.

As the zombie continued to climb up behind Scarlett, the roof came closer and was just about reachable when a roar came from within one of the rooms and a drooling zombie lurched out of an open window and made a grab for Scarlett. Its teeth were bared and it clearly intended to bite her but when it saw her, its eyes started glowing red and it instead tried to grope her, rotten hands reaching for her full bosom and attempting to grasp her arms.
 
"AHHH!" Scarlett screamed out in surprise as suddenly a roar erupted from one of the windows she had been darting past and a zombie's hands shot out at her and tried to grab her as she moved. She was completely unprepared for an attack from the side so as a result she ended up jumping backwards away from the window and crashing against the guard-rail, nearly toppling over and falling to her doom if she were just a bit less lucky. Regardless she was stunned as and left panicking for her life as the now lustful zombie reached out for her.
"NO!" She squeaked out when it's rotten hands finally caught purchase on some of her milky white, delicate skin, but it wasn't her arms that the zombie caught; it was her breasts bouncing free in the open air. Both of it's hands tightly gripped perky mounds of warm, plump flesh. The girl tried then desperately to yank herself away from the window and up the stairs,
"Let go of me!!!" She screamed out but every movement tugged on her breasts and weakened her resolve with pain.
 
The zombie was too slow to react to her jumping backwards but when it grasped her heaving bosom, its lust seemed to increase. Feeling her soft skin on its broken flesh, it pressed its hands into her breasts, groping her as it struggled to get out of the window.

Below, the zombie that had fallen out onto the fire escape in pursuit of her was now slowly ascending the stairs, its low moans sounding vaguely sexual as it lumbered up the iron staircase. Its erection was still apparent, hard and sticking out in front of it, the red eyes fixed on Scarlett. When it saw that she had been momentarily stopped by the grasping hands of another zombie, it wailed and lurched upwards, closing in on her with every step.

The zombie that had grasped her was trying to grab her and pull her towards him although it was reluctant to let go of her curvy bosom. The feel of her full, sumptuous breasts to its touch only served to excite it more, the bulge that had grown under its clothes now swollen and huge. It made another grab for her, trying to prevent her from reaching the railing that led to the next flight of stairs and possible escape.
 
"Let go, Let go!!" She squealed out as she tried to yank breasts free of undead hands much stronger than she. Her soft skin easily molded by the zombies lust as it groped her and even managed to force out a moan of pleasure and fear,
"Oh-!"

Scarlett glanced down as she saw the previous zombie lumbering towards her with enhanced effort and swiftly gaining on her as she was now stuck in place. If she didn't do something she was quickly going to be bitten, or worse, figure out why those zombies had red eyes and huge erect cocks.
"NO!!" She screamed before also renewing her efforts to escape.

The moment the window zombie faltered it's grip in an attempt to grab a better hold of her the girl suddenly yanked away with all her might an lounged towards the railing that led her up, forcing the rotten zombie flesh to rip off her breasts and leave behind a sickening grime that smelled of death and lust. There she attempted to pull herself up with all her might, throwing caution to the wind as she rushed toward the roof as fast as her nude form would allow.
 
As soon as Scarlett slipped out of their grasp, the two zombies let out a howl of sorrow. Seeing her escape further up the fire escape, they tried to grab her but her lithe form eluded their grasp. The one from inside the building struggled to get to her and flopped over the ledge, impaling itself on the broken glass.

The one following her up the stairs kept coming, slowly, relentlessly, refusing to stop. It watched her tight ass climb the metal staircase to the roof, its stiff cock still sticking out in front of it. It wanted, it hungered for her. It would feel her soft flesh next to it soon... She could not run for ever..

The roof was still and silent compared to the hell below. Although the building wasn't tall, it gave an unparalled view of the city around it. What was surprising though was the sight that met Scarlett at the other edge of the roof. Stood there was a couple, a man with his arm around his girl, who appeared to be crying. Neither of them said anything, just staring into the madness that was ensuing below.
 
By the time Scarlett managed to make her way to the top of the staircase and onto the roof she was panting softly and panicked after being grabbed by her bare breasts and being closer than ever to being bitten. She finally realized how foolish she had been not to gear up in her room when she had a change, now she was defenseless and unless she risked scavenging she would surely end up starving and dehydrated on her rooftop, and knowing zombie media, help would never come.

"Uh-huh" She let out softly as she turned back to realize that one of the zombies was still pursuing her and she swiftly looked for some way to block off the staircase so that she would be as safe up her as she had initially assumed, preferably without destroying one of her exits entirely.

The girl was so focused on the zombie chasing her that she didn't even check to see if the roof was clear, luckily for her the only things that seemed to inhabit it were a pair of grieving humans. It was unlikely that they would attack her, after all what would they steal? Her dirty panties?
 
The roof was empty of shelter or any kind of help. There were a few aerials dotted about and what was probably the maintenance shaft for the building but not much else. The two peopl on the edge of the building paid no attention to Scarlett's approach. They seemed to preoccupied with the events that were unfolding below, the city falling before the combined might of the undead.

A floor below, the zombie that had been following Scarlett continued to pursue her, its throbbing prick showing no signs of going down while it followed her naked form. Either she as going to have to submit to its urges or dispose of it in some way.
 
If there was any place for the unarmed naked girl to kill a zombie with her bare hands it was here, at the top of a flight of stairs with little to stop the zombie from plummeting to his second doom. So the girl dropped to a low stance, her panties tightening even further against her skin and revealing a clear cameltoe and even the imprint of her tight asshole back toward the couple. She readied herself so that the moment the zombie lunged for her nude form she would jump up and attempt to push him off the roof with all of her strength.
 
As Scarlett tensed, the zombie lurched its way up the stairs, its pale red eyes still fixed on its target, the nearly naked woman waiting for it at the top of the building. It groaned as it got closer, its hands reaching out for her, wanting to touch her tender flesh and press her warmth next to him. His cock was still hard and stuck out in front of him, a thin stream of pre-cum dribbling from it in anticipation.

From out of nowhere, a hand dropped on her shoulder, gripping her tightly. The couple had come over to join her but alas, they were not what they first appeared. The large hole in the man's chest indicated that he was clearly no longer amongst the living and the woman who had been leaning into him was in fact his latest snack, a large chunk having been bitten out of her neck. Her sightless eyes contained no spark of life.

Dropping the dead woman, the zombie grabbed hold of Scarlett's arm and although it might have been about to bite her, a red glow appeared in its eyes and a familiar swelling began in its pants. It held her, not letting go as the zombie on the stairs appeared in front of her, having finally made it to the roof.
 
"What!" Scarlett squeaked out in surprise as she felt the tight grip on her shoulder and she looked back only to see a rotting zombie had caught her completely within his grasp, without a weapon there was no chance of escape, she thought it was all over... Her bold blue eyes shot wide open with terror as she looked back at the zombie that would be her undoing. She had thought that this monster and his latest meal had both been alive, human, she was a fool for presenting her naked form so easily and she would pay for her mistake dearly.

As the zombies eyes suddenly burned with a red glow she stared directly into them, perhaps if she weren't so terrified she would have finally been able to put together the change in their visage and the change in their intents towards her milky white, nude body. Despite wanting to fight she found herself completely and utterly frozen in horror, in fact she nearly pissed herself.

Scarlett began trembling in dread as she glanced back and saw the first zombie lumbering up the fire escape towards her, his erect cock pointing at his prey like an arrow as every step brought the disgusting rod closer and closer to the virgin girl. She found herself staring at it for a long moment before the realization finally hit her like a truck: She had not been bitten yet; both of the zombies had glowing red eyes; one zombie had an erection eager to fuck; and she was naked an powerless pinned between the two. 'They are going to rape me!' She thought frantically. Suddenly her eyes glazed over with panic and she thrashed and struggled against the grip of the zombie with all her might, her perky, plump breasts swaying around in the cold air.
"NO! This can't be real!!"
 
The zombie from the roof saw Scarlett begin to protest and laid both hands on her, dropping his previous meal. Impervious to damage, it grasped her soft skin firmly, feeling the warmth of her life against his dead flesh. Its mouth opened and a long, slithering tongue rolled out, reaching closer to her in an attempt to lick and kiss her. Just as it leaned in, not fearing being struck, the other zombie appeared from the staircase behind her.

Bare legged and clearly aroused, its thick cock pointed at Scarlett, almost shuddering with intent. It was staring at her toned and curvy butt and closed in on her, gripping her hips and thrusting its undead prick against her ass. The vile secretions that dripped from it slipped over her pale skin, smearing its unholy fluids across her buttocks.

To the front of her, the zombie holding her gripped her firmly, ensuring that she could not escape. Its eyes glowed red with desire and it was eager to press itself against her writhing form. The swelling in the front of his pants was getting bigger and it tried to press the growing bulge against Scarlett's naked form. Hungry and desperate to take the young woman, it thrust into her, its mouth formed into an obscene leer as it pressed against her living, warm skin.
 
Scarlett thrashed and writhed and punched and kicked under the grasp of the zombie. The girls soft nubile skin rubbing against the undead's cold rotting flesh and grinding the grime of death over her own visage as she tried desperately to escape her captor; however, without any tools or means of defense there would little more than squirm pathetically that she could actually do to defend herself, and that would only delay the inevitable.

"Let go of me!! Leave me alone! No! Get off of m- Oh!?" Scarlett screamed out fearfully before squeaking out in surprise as she felt another handful of disgusting flesh press against her shapely ass. All the while as she struggled her sweet, red lips were parted in screams and gasps of fear, easily vulnerable for the zombie's approaching tongue. Her pliable derriere was quickly slathered with the appalling pre of the risen corpse at her backside.

Similarly she was powerless to prevent the zombie at her front from molesting her nude form. With her panties as tight as they were her cameltoe was clear and visible to both the zombies, the indent of her virgin cunt pressing openly against the cute, pink fabric; it almost looked like the zombies could fuck her right through her panties, as if they were barely even there. Despite her thrashing about it would take little effort to line his growing bulge up with her crotch and Scarlett's attacks would redden her skin with furor but otherwise have little effect.
 
The zombie in front of her did not stop at her protestations. Its thick, snake like tongue shot into her mouth, longer and thicker than a tongue should be. It licked the insides of her mouth, pushing past her lips like a huge, wriggling tentacle. Its cold hands pressed onto her skin, feeling her living warmth, its wanton desire hard to contain. The bulge in its pants was large and hard, pressing into Scarlett's trembling form.

The beast behind her only restrained her more, sandwiching her between their undead forms. But whereas the one on the roof just groped her, the one behind was intent to violate her intimately. Its savage cock pressed into her ass, sliding between her cheeks yet not quite ripping its way past her delicate panties. Thick streams of pre-cum hung from its bulbous end as it pressed into her sex, only the thin fabric of her underwear separating its unholy cock and her living, sensitive skin. It rubbed the thick, veined member against her, eager to get inside, its inhuman grunting sounding in her ear.

The zombie in front of her groped her breast, kneading her soft flesh in its undead grasp, a cold hand cupping her soft flesh, her nipple pressing into the rotten skin of its palm. With its quivering tongue still lodged in her mouth, the zombie groaned, its inhuman lust demanding more. With a harsh, ripping sound, the fabric of its clothes gave way and its monstrous, arm sized cock sprand out, thick and deadly, its head already wet with unholy undead seed.
 
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