1. Pissing on the Zombie Bitches - Chapter 4


    Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Mili, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    before, you know what it is," she said. I shook my head. "I didn't know... I didn't know women had that... thing... did that, too." She shrugged and pulled me further into the shop. "Well, now we've got two problems. We've got a horde of Zombies outside trying to get in and we've got two Zombies inside with us, who will come after us once they're done with each other." I nodded. "We need to get away from them," I said, glancing to the sword at her waist. "I... I don't think I can... kill them. I've just talked to them, like, two minutes ago." "Twelve," she said. I looked at her puzzled. "What?" I asked. "Twelve minutes," she replied. "It takes twelve minutes between a bite or a...nother transfer and the infection to take over." I nodded. "So... so she must've been bitten when we started running?" I replied. Becky shrugged. "Doesn't matter now," she said. "We need to get moving." Quietly we crawled down rows of dresses, pants and shirts until we came to a nice, fancy mid-store staircase that led down to the ground level. I nodded at Rebekka and we made our way down. The ground floor was just as empty as the upper floor, but better lit, with daylight coming in through large storefront windows. We pulled a heavy shelf in front of the staircase, hoping it would at least slow down whoever came down those stairs, and then went through the store to look for a way out. "Hey," I said to Becky, pulling white leather jacket out of a rack. "They've got some cool stuff here!" Becky ...
    looked back at me. "Maybe that's not such a bad idea, after all," she said. "Getting better clothes that can offer some protection against bites." Together we scouted the shop for thick leather clothing. "Here," she said finally, throwing some white leather chaps at me, that were studded with chrome rivets. "Those will fit your jacket." "Wouldn't it be better to find something that covers our... holes?" I asked back. She shook her head. "If it comes right down to it, I'd rather be fucked than bitten," she replied matter-of-factly. "At least when it's in my pussy, there's still a chance to get it out. Once you're bit, it's over." I nodded, quietly putting on the chaps. They fit nicely around my legs, a little lose around the end, with a bell-bottom cut. Underneath I put on a tight, green body suit which I left unbuttoned between my legs, keeping my amber crotch exposed. The white leather jacket completed my outfit and felt nice and cool on my body. I almost whistled when I saw Becky. She wore some leather straps around her legs, high green leather boots that went up to her knees and a likewise green leather skirt that she had cut open in the front and back, exposing her hairy muff and big black butt. On top, she wore a red leather jacket that was too tight to close across her tits, and short enough to barely go down half her back. She looked gorgeous, and I was once again jealous of her figure. Our shopping spree was suddenly interrupted by a loud noise. Kimmy had made her way ...
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